coeus

"I hear the sobs of first world children as they commit to their popular cause Or the blind adult Still locked inside as they commit to the american dream The children die in third worlds forgotte..."

"You think you bought the white alternative to all that BBC babble You thought you saw a great source of necessary nourishment You were wrong You'll be sick And the medicine Will only work on dirty ch..."

"I swore aloud in class. Future simple, one computer. Feet stained with glass. Stolen food, who's the looter? I begged the system's caste. Past forgotten, without pride. Face painted with mask. Broken..."

"I live within orphaned eyes, I shadow every loss. My thick insulate lies, Follow no leaders. I have your child, wife and mother. I ate your politics, spat out your home. Dank the spirit, Of every hop..."