Buddah MAC
06-05-08, 02:56 AM
sons playing in sandbox of father ash
sculpting dreams out of failed past
child's mind giving the particles promise
they couldn't offer in life, if they were honest
it's on us, why we failing them daily
why we dropping babies then ignore them screaming save me
always say we bout what is and can't relate to maybe
stuck in this same groove knowing as the record played the
next song, we'd get on our next ****
for now, chill 'til we offered exit
played out as our complacence protects it
***** about it tho, as buisness elects it
let's get this spectating **** right
country crumbling's cool long as my sight's
TV over window, although at night
distant fire creeping closer have me thinking might
have to deal with that, but procrastinate it
then as I burn alive, ask God why I'm fated
what you trying to say kid? I could evade it?
maybe your spot shaded but you couldn't have made it
where hand of fate stated this where you created
and will be carbon dated, heard you commentated
on my scene seeing you'd direct it different, debate it
while I live it, sunrise til it set again
fight a war we never win, who wanna see veteran
stuck to serve a world thinking that they better than
**** it, then what to leave my son?
a broken system with no fix to come
a dying world with no treatment done
inherited debt and an economy run
out of relevance, I see the future freefall
and stand still as the ever eroding wall
creeps to my feet, welcome defeat beneath
won't even step back for that second to breath
but that action's available, still I stay the fool
content to play a fool like I'm being nailed to
naw, but still, what, martyred for apathy?
can't save myself so **** those coming after me?
then laughter frees the clouded mind completely
simple truth shown how only I defeat me
as we grow, embrace what the conceit be
society's lines showing you where the seat be
to watch the world fall as the construct continues
and until afterlife there is no other venue
only choice is as-is or change sparker
gonna ensure my sons world a lil less darker
sculpting dreams out of failed past
child's mind giving the particles promise
they couldn't offer in life, if they were honest
it's on us, why we failing them daily
why we dropping babies then ignore them screaming save me
always say we bout what is and can't relate to maybe
stuck in this same groove knowing as the record played the
next song, we'd get on our next ****
for now, chill 'til we offered exit
played out as our complacence protects it
***** about it tho, as buisness elects it
let's get this spectating **** right
country crumbling's cool long as my sight's
TV over window, although at night
distant fire creeping closer have me thinking might
have to deal with that, but procrastinate it
then as I burn alive, ask God why I'm fated
what you trying to say kid? I could evade it?
maybe your spot shaded but you couldn't have made it
where hand of fate stated this where you created
and will be carbon dated, heard you commentated
on my scene seeing you'd direct it different, debate it
while I live it, sunrise til it set again
fight a war we never win, who wanna see veteran
stuck to serve a world thinking that they better than
**** it, then what to leave my son?
a broken system with no fix to come
a dying world with no treatment done
inherited debt and an economy run
out of relevance, I see the future freefall
and stand still as the ever eroding wall
creeps to my feet, welcome defeat beneath
won't even step back for that second to breath
but that action's available, still I stay the fool
content to play a fool like I'm being nailed to
naw, but still, what, martyred for apathy?
can't save myself so **** those coming after me?
then laughter frees the clouded mind completely
simple truth shown how only I defeat me
as we grow, embrace what the conceit be
society's lines showing you where the seat be
to watch the world fall as the construct continues
and until afterlife there is no other venue
only choice is as-is or change sparker
gonna ensure my sons world a lil less darker