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Down and Out

Throughout my life
It always seemed to be
Being down and out
Worked out better for me

People look down on me
And tell me to change my ways
I tell em to keep their thoughts
I don't give a damn what they say

I'm not expected
To do too much
It just seem like a sad excuse
To use this crutch
...But I like it

Being down and out
I'll choose it every time
It can't be worse
Than being only half sublime

I fight the feeling
To tell them to all f**k off
This is what I chose
Penniless and without a job

Some say there's a light at the end
But mine is covered in shrouds
All I see is darkness
And it's covered by the clouds
...And I love it

Being down and out
I'll choose it every time
It can't be worse
Than being fully sublime




property is liquidated,
government obliviated,
banks laugh as we join into their game.

companies are closing daily,
families are breaking daily,
it seems that hope and love has gone to waste.

but never fear,
for i am here,
the king on the oval throne.

so never fear,
for i am here,
to rob you of your home.

government's suppression powers
to rid the state of all that cowers,
but rioting continues all the same.

argument of legislation,
over things that are not worth the trouble,
so why not just come by and have some tea.

so never fear
for i am here,
the king on the oval throne.

so never fear,
for i am here,
to rob you of your own

so let the spending
let the lending
make our debt much more

so let our once proud
powered nation
fall unto its knees

but never fear,
for i am here,
the king on the oval throne.

but never fear
for i am here
to rob you of
America.



The fall

You see me breathe
You watch me leave
You anticipate the fall
You watch me as I crawl

Trying to recover
Awkwardly lumber
The bloody knees
Inner screams

I will blush
Heart crushed
By your laugh
Feel my wrath

You caused
You lost...me
The fall crushed
Both of us



Wild Spectrum

Misplacing the opposite
end of the spectrum
The wild roundabout
Misguiding me back here

Rising with the joy,
mania and dance
My mislaid stigma
Bereaved Vague memory

Debunking the beauty
My long expected turn
Pushing the hand back
Restart this cycle

This doesn't end,
and it can't start.