Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Poor Man's Cure

negative forces overwhelm
shell of a simple man
an alien to another realm
we’re just a flash in the pan
the eve of lost hate
painted with this brush
not a victim merely bait
of overindulgent plush

this baggage is heavy
to much for my soul
armed but never ready
for what devours us whole
a stem of knowledge
serpent in the roots
 naked empty pledge
demons now wear suits

U.S.D.A. government choice
rolling off the assembly line
enough to silence your voice
and put you in a box of pine

searching for so called reason
wanting what’s uncut and pure
this is the witching season
another poor man’s cure

mind games a state of flux
self-indulgent destruction
raped of belief and trust
justice blooms affliction
political gossip network
slaves to the grind
welfare a standard perk
fucked out of body and mind

U.S.D.A. government choice
rolling off the assembly line
enough to silence your voice
and put you in a box of pine

searching for so called reason
wanting what’s uncut and pure
this is the witching season
another poor man’s cure

time and time again
we always fall short
the sting of sin
in a world of hurt

U.S.D.A. government choice
rolling off the assembly line
enough to silence your voice
and put you in a box of pine

searching for so called reason
wanting what’s uncut and pure
this is the witching season
another poor man’s cure

another poor man’s cure..
another poor man’s cure..

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