Void and Null
Friday's Freewriting Rhymes
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Cause I can't stop clicking submit,
because there's way too little effort in it,
spit it...out,
smile, cry, or pout,
I'm out....like a fat kid in dodgeball yo,
like a white hat wearing kid in the middle of the drag show,
I got no....release or satisfaction,
until no one reacts to my overreaction,
the traction...is definitely getting thin,
and I'm nearly to the end of my rope, now where did it begin?
we'll win...if we go for a two point conversion,
if we stopped competing, or at least felt a mild sense of adversion...
to killing each other as we climb to the top,
as each and every person back to the bottom will drop,
and without the foundation all production will come to a stop,
maybe the rich man's conscience will come out from under it's rock,
to do more than drink cognac and check through its stocks...I'm shocked,
that no one else is surprised,
by the drama and the half truths and the full lies...there are spies,
near the water cooler, in the park,
in the schools, in the churches, under the streelights, and in the dark...I'm no narc,
but I choose my friends with strategy,
choosing all roads that lead out of tragedy...rapidly,
I'm heading back "home,"
where I can pretend that it's safe for me to be alone...I've been shown,
a better life worth livin',
and I'm giving them back everything they claimed I was given...I'm missin'
the point we all make when we're out of ideas and have to claim to stake,
we no longer create and make,
we destroy and break...the reason to seek answers,
Celebrity lives concern us more than eroding rights and cancer...mother nature, I have her...
beyond lock and key,
and I'll let your kids see her in a cage for an inexorbant fee,
and the mock the pain in her eyes that we've caused with a sense of pride and glee,
what's left to see, this killing spree, firing eradicly,
into a crowd soft spoken words innocently...they provoke,
those with fingers on the buttons,
those god damned gluttons...fillin' their bellies full,
while I'm working to render these functions void and null.
because there's way too little effort in it,
spit it...out,
smile, cry, or pout,
I'm out....like a fat kid in dodgeball yo,
like a white hat wearing kid in the middle of the drag show,
I got no....release or satisfaction,
until no one reacts to my overreaction,
the traction...is definitely getting thin,
and I'm nearly to the end of my rope, now where did it begin?
we'll win...if we go for a two point conversion,
if we stopped competing, or at least felt a mild sense of adversion...
to killing each other as we climb to the top,
as each and every person back to the bottom will drop,
and without the foundation all production will come to a stop,
maybe the rich man's conscience will come out from under it's rock,
to do more than drink cognac and check through its stocks...I'm shocked,
that no one else is surprised,
by the drama and the half truths and the full lies...there are spies,
near the water cooler, in the park,
in the schools, in the churches, under the streelights, and in the dark...I'm no narc,
but I choose my friends with strategy,
choosing all roads that lead out of tragedy...rapidly,
I'm heading back "home,"
where I can pretend that it's safe for me to be alone...I've been shown,
a better life worth livin',
and I'm giving them back everything they claimed I was given...I'm missin'
the point we all make when we're out of ideas and have to claim to stake,
we no longer create and make,
we destroy and break...the reason to seek answers,
Celebrity lives concern us more than eroding rights and cancer...mother nature, I have her...
beyond lock and key,
and I'll let your kids see her in a cage for an inexorbant fee,
and the mock the pain in her eyes that we've caused with a sense of pride and glee,
what's left to see, this killing spree, firing eradicly,
into a crowd soft spoken words innocently...they provoke,
those with fingers on the buttons,
those god damned gluttons...fillin' their bellies full,
while I'm working to render these functions void and null.
