...either they ain't ready or i'm overly prepared,
starting sharing knowledge and they strangely stared,
and they still couldn't see until i dumbed down the glare,
then my soul got weary then my temper flared,
because it wasn't even like they never really cared,
but they willingly oppressed themselves, offered the fare...
my God...lives based on choices carefully prepared –
packaged up in stores to where we sprint like hares
and give ourselves bare to which no fruit we bear
and in emptiness we surround ourselves, to stray away we dare,
because this IS stability , fabricated ware
and sometimes just something feels good when nothing else pairs.
RedPill.
Sickening, thickening decline in moral levels
We switch sides so often like our brains on bevels
The lemurs running fierce to our heavens or our hells
Snitched, arrested, jailed… we doin it to ourselves
And we love it, embrace it, spend time rallying for basics
And the trash with which we consume ourselves
To it we rush, don’t pace it
And I only write these words out of my own frustration
That 95% who read them just won’t make it
Enlightenment takes courage to go beyond, just take it.
Red Pill.
