evolution
01-19-2006, 08:04 AM
I was having a brutal day, like I do sometimes right outta the fricken blue so I went to the paper to blow off some steam...take a look comment if you like and please enjoy my friends.
Sitting silent, listening to the past
Slowly wondering why things pass by so fast
Complacent to the force of an absent will
Adjacent to the cynic spouting off his swill
Things of similarity aromatic scents of rarity
The odd and confusing moments of clarity
The awful truth I’d wish to never see
The fine art of consumption eludes me
I let the vultures voluntarily exclude me
The motion replenishes it’s own fluidity
As we kill ourselves and souls religiously
When did hard rock begin to suck hard ****
Hip hop is fabricated not in a lab but a shop
And every song is just another knock off
The bottoms fell out of the earth
That’s my opinion for what it’s worth
So eat, drink and be ****in merry
As off to die as filthy martyrs we’re carried
The soul of existence is hidden by persistence
A vile weed grows from the seed of pestilence
Slaughter your daughters and **** penitence
None of this will ever make any sense
We’re all kings of living things
But unaware of the tragedy that it brings
As we forget that the early morning bird sings
In vain is consumption pumps pain into our brains
For myself for the human plant I’m ashamed
Love is twisted from the west
From minds eroded and heavily stressed
Kill the children to make way for buildings
The riches that appease us earthly kings
Endless Potential waiting in the wings
Idolization our consumption brings
No one knows the scope of change
Until it grips us in endless pain
So sentimental
Semen is elemental
Forgotton it’s so instrumental
To your own and my survival
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Sitting silent, listening to the past
Slowly wondering why things pass by so fast
Complacent to the force of an absent will
Adjacent to the cynic spouting off his swill
Things of similarity aromatic scents of rarity
The odd and confusing moments of clarity
The awful truth I’d wish to never see
The fine art of consumption eludes me
I let the vultures voluntarily exclude me
The motion replenishes it’s own fluidity
As we kill ourselves and souls religiously
When did hard rock begin to suck hard ****
Hip hop is fabricated not in a lab but a shop
And every song is just another knock off
The bottoms fell out of the earth
That’s my opinion for what it’s worth
So eat, drink and be ****in merry
As off to die as filthy martyrs we’re carried
The soul of existence is hidden by persistence
A vile weed grows from the seed of pestilence
Slaughter your daughters and **** penitence
None of this will ever make any sense
We’re all kings of living things
But unaware of the tragedy that it brings
As we forget that the early morning bird sings
In vain is consumption pumps pain into our brains
For myself for the human plant I’m ashamed
Love is twisted from the west
From minds eroded and heavily stressed
Kill the children to make way for buildings
The riches that appease us earthly kings
Endless Potential waiting in the wings
Idolization our consumption brings
No one knows the scope of change
Until it grips us in endless pain
So sentimental
Semen is elemental
Forgotton it’s so instrumental
To your own and my survival
__________________________________________________ _______________