The American Dream
(re-dreamt)
"a protest Cry to Free Cyntoia Brown"
an old piece re-visited; for My Friend Cyntoia
The American Dream, has gone into a Coma with Diabetes and Melanoma.. it's saturated with fat and soma, it's so drunk I cant cope no more, it's turned to a Hore and what's more, it's a dream with disease, it's do whatever you please.. for as long and immoral you can tease; an orgasam from a phantasam.. as you fuck the dead, and spill the blood, which becomes a flood...
as bodybags start flowing your paranoia is growing, to pathological dimensions in direct ratio to your intentions, too dumb to acknowledge it, coz your so full o shit.. you are the culture of falsehood, would do good if you could, but you cant... you a nation full of Cunts, and nonses, pretentions without defenses, thats why 9/11 had such an impact, you acted like a spastic made of plastic.. you deserved it, it was almost almost worth it...
Eat as much as you want for five dollars, distend your threshold, never get old.. sell your soul down a hole, and an appetite without a goal, go to Hollywood with $60 in your pocket, meet the wrong people try to rock it.. find out soon your just a socket for love faith sex and redemption, as most men cant manage; Death; truth; credit; and anal retention..
Get Fake Tit's and blow up you lips, suck out the evil fat in your big hips.. evidence of your terminal Gluttony, excess is the anthem in the land of the free... do whatever you desire for as long as you please, deception stealing cheating and cry's through your very teeth and between you thigh's, you make love with lies..
so you settle for second best, lost in Iowa in the Desert, whipped dry broken and
as bodybags start flowing your paranoia is growing, to pathological dimensions in direct ratio to your intentions, too dumb to acknowledge it, coz your so full o shit.. you are the culture of falsehood, would do good if you could, but you cant... you a nation full of Cunts, and nonses, pretentions without defenses, thats why 9/11 had such an impact, you acted like a spastic made of plastic.. you deserved it, it was almost almost worth it...
Eat as much as you want for five dollars, distend your threshold, never get old.. sell your soul down a hole, and an appetite without a goal, go to Hollywood with $60 in your pocket, meet the wrong people try to rock it.. find out soon your just a socket for love faith sex and redemption, as most men cant manage; Death; truth; credit; and anal retention..
Get Fake Tit's and blow up you lips, suck out the evil fat in your big hips.. evidence of your terminal Gluttony, excess is the anthem in the land of the free... do whatever you desire for as long as you please, deception stealing cheating and cry's through your very teeth and between you thigh's, you make love with lies..
so you settle for second best, lost in Iowa in the Desert, whipped dry broken and
forsaken, the Am Dram Dream quaking; shaking in its cheap boots and humble roots.. coz you cant beat a rabble of peasants who would do anything under heaven to take your children and your dream.. and trash it thash it; sell it; cash it.....
The Dream is Dead, it never existed, except as propaganda, as you lazily meander
your too fat too lazy and too far gone , to really know where you came from.. you stole everything from souls, country and culture, now your eagle becomes a Vulture eating on the dead corpse of civilisation, your dream is utterly forsaken without salvation... and your country is a flawed second rate nation.. of low life sin and; medication...while you elect pricks and dicks to run; this mess; you call the fuking congress..
you have no style of your own, it's all borrowed and hi-jacked, your cup has cracked.. everything you are is questionable, and negligible, your modern ways are illegal in the final analysis you a bunch of racist cannibals, to vein to respond
even though you know you are wrong, in a monotheistic song without sound..
youd be better off... 6ft underground... but you cant escape the fate, of too little too late, you are dumb-asses.. who didnt go to classes...
you failed, too little imagination to even start a dream of creation, because you are a nation built on lies theft and mutilation.. not to mention intimidation...Can any one here tell me.. who has seen the American Dream... who has touched That tissue so intimate soft and Clean...the Vagina beyond penetration, the causeway of every lost nation.. and children thereof, stop counting the cost... tell the truth; your Dream is lost...
until You
Free Cyntoia Brown...
