Emoisthename721

There is no reality We’re all slaves to sub normality All subject To reject What attests And protests All those not in formality All of us lethargic Content, non-anarchic Following, a faceless monarchic We crave autonomy Yet we live in monotony Fucking moronic ideology Looking at gods from their commodity A confusing amalgamation An arresting vindication Says that peace's realization Requires its mutilation When it just needs their abdication Useless machinations Of nearly extinct psyches Wasteful thoughts For a society of wasted Yankees -Efrain J. Muniz

Senseless epiphany Ticking clocks A religious litany and stalled tow trucks Nowhere and Everywhere Never and always Thoughts confounded In claims unfounded ... freedom ensues

Listen closely Listen well Never has nature's fight Had a sound so swell Life is but a backbeat It’s a pause, a sigh Between the many chordings And phrasings of the universal beat Tap, tap, and tap, tap-tap Every single tap signals one life's death Every single tap marks their final breath Every single tap lays one more sound In nature's everlasting tune…