Ramble...

Why do you always try to destroy yourself at key moments in your life?
You struggling paranoid bastard.
Driven to supermarkets of the night to squander your life's aspirations
And for what?
Hollow 99 cent banquet dinners in the dungeons of time
You should be finding out what TIME is
How it handles things
Instead,
you are thrown over sharp fences in bleak West End parking lots
While lusting for innate desires
That will only be the death of you
I should be leaping off cliffs of the ancient plateaus of old Mexico,
Climbing snow frosted peaks in the barren territories of northern Canada,
Lying in the soft gentle desert night of America's west
But no all is forlorn for some desperate and depraved outlook of humanity and the way things should be done
Instead, you would rather be thrust into boiling hot paddy wagons of the New York summer
Nestled into desolate holding cells of the Freehold winter
Hidden it all underneath the surface of lies and plasticity of one mans dream to be released from these cold shackles of humanity and into a free and wild realm of a long forgotten time

It should be spiritual and visual to live it up in the atmosphere
To this bureaucratic collective elite I AM A ROBOT
Well fuck AMERICA, that’s right, I said it.
Do not pull me into a conquest of meaningless values and prizes
I have noticed your torrid advance into forgotten imperialism
This rape of the people should not go unnoticed for another moment
Brainwashing visuals permeate the airwaves of this once great nation
Lobotomized men in flannel suits march back and forth like ants
Soldiers in camo tan stampede upon Mohammed’s prophecies
And a monkey in a suit swings his fist at ignorant desires
Just throw down your scepter and leave the throne you have created
Tyrannous the first or the final fool, I choose the latter
Drown these dreams in your breakfast batter
And regress to the idealistic visions of 1776
When our culture was truly rich

I have seen the populace brainwashed by your drugs of confusion
I have seen the KiN wander down state highways with no direction
Once a normal man
Now beaten down by the drugs of Pfizer and Upjohn
Wandering in and out of mental institutions in the night of Moloch
Given modern lobotomies
That you call synthetic psychoanalysis

I have witnessed apathy in the digital night
And barely escaped with four months of fright
I have been sucked into the shadow devils playground and witnessed your great lies firsthand
I have driven to the great depths of heat to find foggy windows and near death
Left on a desolate palm tree laden highway of once great promise
Only to steep in my solitude of South Carolina nights
and Florida dreams
I have seen the beaten down railway of the east
The genetic collapse it possessed
Only to emerge into the junk ridden streets of Newark
Man’s faded dream
Oh, for Moloch you have become stale
Your disease has its stronghold on your heart
Not much time is left
For this facade must cease anyway
For it is too great a deception
Return to the old ways of our ancestry
For Moloch, this is a failed dream
Lets be who we really are and struggle out of this surface of lies and plasticity.

I was in the TRULY old east
When the world was one continent from the white mans perspective
And found that it was the true way of life and that America was indeed a truly failed dream
Bottled up aggressions and desires traded for robotic effiency that doesn't even work anymore
Instead, we have created a nation of lost and confused souls now rendered impotent
Where are the men with dreams of gold paved streets and innumerable riches?
Where is the dream of a free and uncompromising life in natures wild?
Aspired and never attained, reached but never gained
Instead a jaded one percent and frustrated ninety-nine percent
Oh, for where art thou Karl Marx and his true vision
Not the one of Stalin
Mao Tse-Taung
Kim Il Sung
Ho Chi Minh
Pol Pot
We need an endless supply of cock and balls and fertile eggs to build a global community
Where all resources are consolidated,
Shared,
With no greed and true freedom
But the devil in man will never commit to such an easy free flowing life
Mans true nature to destroy everything around him with a joker styled grin on his face is too prevalent
Ah but why do lament,
why do I try,
you would all be happy to just die
Unless.....
YOU COULD JUST WAKE THE FUCK UP!