InCizion
Obviously all my fams poverty is used as a dark weapon
Cautiously our plans of sovereignty is our scarred essence
Wrongfully it has monstrosities just to chart this vessage
Solemnly I sit & plan obnoxiously hopin 2 depart 2 heaven
Ominously it can possibly teach us all that marred lesson
Unlawfully thugs scam flawlessly just to start a message
Falsities are ran by man like their only the starred legends
Honesty is damned & a oddity like it’s the Art in question
Commodities are scant & a odyssey with hard aggression
Monopoly’s can bring monotony & fuel all of our tensions
So our
Village is filled with pilferage from peasants and residents
Our children have killed with no hesitance or any prejudice
The President is unskilled his effectiveness is aggressiveness
His lack of attentiveness drills so our directionless is infinite
Benefits are milled & so our pretentious bliss is our nemesis
Were resenting its build as time spent on his own emphasis
I reminisce, thrilled to fish for immigrants and present tense
The poors imprisonment is billed as a legitimate instrument
His regiments are skilled at killing vigilantes with ill incidents
It’s time to implement a rebuild & our limitless indigenousness
Because
Were all farmers, shopkeepers, thugs, & or prominent doers
As the confident abusers of the system like a protestant looter
Were occupants & roofers, proud people and confident movers
Monument spewers make us all look bad to the dominant rulers
We complement commuters & people like the incontinent producers
Populist manoeuvres are made by all those incompetent bruisers
Ominous accusers blame us as the ones like consonant boosters
We use proximate humor to defuse any of these communist intruders
Our continents future hangs by those that can consummate suitors
As consonant jewellers we have no technology opposite of computers
Were forever
Living in shacks, & dilapidated streets as societies lacerated peeps
Our exasperated feet are tired from providing me evaporated meat
Were agitated & meek, trying hard as anxiety hits exaggerated teeth
This elaborated heat is killing quietly like it’s our aspiration & belief
Our aggravations beat but still we silently let our acclamation speak
We all eat unsaturated leafs and a variety of contaminated wheat
Our life’s like unsaturated heaps trying to flee from animated creeps
Our applications sleep proprieties enslave our emancipations weak
The poors admirations bleak those of notoriety are adorations thieves
Accusations creep civil unrest is sliding deep & our avid nation grieves
So we
As a people must take a stand & demand help from the powers of hate
Our upheaval was planned as a scam, fuck those who devours our fate
Those deceitful assholes are damned as we plan riots to shower & take
We are peaceful but mad that this sad that this place empowers our state
The Governments evil and we can’t stand any sham that’ll scower or rape
Those who see us as not equal are ran by a man who is a coward and fake
Time has come
The hours are lethal as we shut down anyone racist
Our encounters are needful, we struck down all rapist
We are not unequal, fuck all clowns, losers & natives
It’s time to be the steeple, our luck compounds our faces
Vs
Dono
The Lonely Fisherman
A man dreams of swimming as a fish because his life's failing
Aquatic adventure shattered by his wife yelling
"You have to leave!" And honestly he was half relieved
With thoughts of: 'Everyone is always mad at me'
The man was sad to see, mid-forties, out of shape
Tragically, he never made a proud escape
This had happened before, he made no stand at the door
She kept screaming things at him he planned to ignore
Sagging softly, he sullenly shuffled out to a small stream
Basically bawling, assuming 'If needed, they'll call me'
But they never would, last statements said for good
Carved into his cranium like letters set in wood
Years of previous nights he'd had grueling grievous fights
With his tedious wife, not at all what he needs in this life
Too dumb, too weak, too fat, too slow, why did I date you?
You clutz, you freak, you hag, you know the children hate you
Repeatedly played through his mind, a common occurrence
Brainwashed by how often he heard this; he's probably worthless
Forgotten his purpose, but has a piece of paradise
In fishing, he finds that catch, release is very nice
Today he needs to see some bites, it's mind calming
Any slight, small thing to offset his blind sobbing
Flashback - The Words After He Left
"It's an emergency, danger!" Yet he didn't slow down
To listen. He zones out when the tones loud
Heartbroken, hurt, just assumed he should go now
And didn't realize there was no one in the whole town
As he sulked through those empty streets not a soul remained
Such a lonely day, overcast, the world cold and grey
Family posited abandonment, didn't know half of it
Saw him as inadequate but he was so passionate
They were his reason for living, forget the tired strife
Loved his children deeply and even his viper wife
Set on brighter sets, but the depression was crushing
Dealt daily with aggravated aggression, lacked loving
But they left home, along with the rest of the village
The man, solitary, alone, left to be pillaged
Flash Flood - The Man is Swept Away
Delusion of swimming as a fish because his life's failing
In awe of the rainbow of colors those bright scales bring
He's been slammed mercilessly against solid objects
Calculations of survival bring squalid prospects
He doesn't notice the icy water invading his lungs
Or bone breaking contusions, ensuring his days will be done
No, he's part of a school of fish, is he such a fool to wish
Those in the pool are his instead of the truth? Cruel abyss
In these visions, he's full of bliss with companionship
And harsh realities of his existence haven't hit
The callous current drags him to his last destination
His mind is at ease, he can finally rest complacent
Love, respect, belonging, joy, now all of it's right there
His dour death was a dream, his life was a nightmare