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Viscous cycle

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life

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( awake )

in a wave 

of 

Crazy dreams

reality :

S / P / L / i / T !

and

torn! 

( foreign! )

and 

( B0RN! )

in a land 

of 

3 ] [ D ]s!

so whats

what it

seems?

locked inside 

the nights' nightmares!

( i woke up Beside this panic attack! )

my mind untwirling!

now 

I'm writin

(Bustin Back!)

Grabbin some 

Color! 

from a 

W0RLD! 

(That's black!)


surrounded 

By 

spades 

(my heart of hearts)

i never wear it on my sleeve

i kept you so far

that i would never Be 

DAMAGED! 

if you were 

to leave

my clovers :

(my luck)

my [ 3 ] leafed clubs

+iN A GREEN GARDEN 0F EDEN+

we preach

we teach

we search for :

PEACE!

But 

mistreat

our peers

id give 

all the money in the world

to find us :

these

CURES

i play my

part in this game of poker

'Cause 

i too hate

( this hate )

this prejudism

yet 

i clench my fists 

(at our childrens risks)

and

loss of innocence 

this 

sexual offender :

id step forth

and
Be the first!

to Burn his a** at stake

marilyn manson 

aint satan

(intelligence) 

wrapped up 

in thee appearance

of 

"different"

open your eyes

dont let 

make up 

and

man made clothes

separate those who wear it

the government 

can quit complaining

( its still earning its profit )

while the 'designers' 

in the third world countries

are still hungry

But

"we're"

too greedy 

too Busy!
Tryin to 
FEED!
(off) it


it keeps thee economy runnin

"D0NT BRAKE THE CYCLE?"

or

we'd fall in our own maze of poverty 

i guess its the link of what gives 

MY PARENTS

their occupations

(another example)

another angle

another perception 

inside this 
intertwined triangle
perceived
most :
(visual)

We're all racing to make a living
 
Even if it kills us 
We each remain pleasers

Lost in insanity 
No immunity 
Can save
The people
The labels are what separates
There is no equal
Life's no sequel

To reality
Watch closely

The shadows of the night
Hide the stereotypes 
Behind them follows evil
Man-made expectations
On earth

Consists of two things:
Capitalizing monopoly 
Wipe us all out 

With HIV
What's monogamy? 
We forgot! 
A first world country

Filled with parentless 
Youth!

The war of our people

Brought to presence 
In our troops
 
America the great
No longer overrated
What once was
Now is!
So we learn to take it
 

Take every protester

From the corner
Making judgments
and burning forums
Pointing fingers-
Labels linger
In the air
Religion V. Science 

Does anybody care? 
 
Who's to blame

For the violence in our schools?
Some call death a form of art
Others call it cruel
Whose right to bare arms
My arms are right to bare
Lock your weapons up people

Either way, 

Someone will be killed! 
 

Elsewhere

Abound temples
In foreign lands
Women have no right to make 
Emends   
No end 
To the control of men
She's forced to cover up her skin

Beneath her radiant vail 
Her skin pale 
From lack of sun
But we're busy running democracy
Straight into the ground
We pulled a blanket over the truth
and left without a sound!

 

 

Written by: Desir'ee Chavez 

                   & Destiny Chavez

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after vision says:

my poet, marilyn manson  aint satan , you had me there

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