Misery Index You Lose
You're lost in their gluttonous agenda
Built on a foundation of sand
Their tides wash away your perspective
The mouth that feeds forces the hand
More, More is what you need
And None, f..cking nothing is what you get
You're gone as you stare at it blindly
They've got you numb to the bone
So pure, praying hard with your head in the sand
Baptized in the f..cking glow
Broke, impoverished,
You're less than human
You're captivated
You're taken captive
The Wolves have pulled their wool over your eyes
Currents
The density of current affairs
Colliding in the vastless sky
The ebb and flow of balance
Of wealth
Alive
The magnitude of planets
In your personal life
You live a life
You lose
