See Past Lies
• Written by MoonCat
whats the cause of it all, domino's do not drop
other people recall a time where people stood on top
regardless of their disposition, but slang rock
like college kids piss money, parents had to stop
donating funds for you to screw, you threw the rock
what they hope for you to succeed through
at the same time blaming them for being crude
reporters tell them they were victims too
but their families kickin' for you
the real people kickin' are the kids who aren't Christian
he who holds the power, shoot missles disses
revival is on trumps tower, listen for a risk its
everyone for every hour, notice the distance
adjacent studies to war, learning a score
war is seen but whats not known
as to what is the scheme behind whats shown
scholars graduate with knowledge above all
so why didn't you see the coming call
the power in your mind is distracted and will fall
at this day and age we hold so small, to what the powers want
retributions hold on a soul, sadly my past will haunt
the progression of mine is something i do not flaunt
everybody please use your minds to want
deviate to create an estate bigger then cake
on top of a mountain filled with flakes,
cause no one stays, smoke the haze, feel the blaze
next to hate they cant fake the life you try to live
poor soul conquers all in a whim
until the war starts within, shows the power to win
remember a war is so thin, when metal spins, snag a hole
probably lost a limb just after turning another year old
others stayed safe by following studies or dreams
sadly we stayed under muddy trees with money fiends
extracted muddy keys and muddy lean
regardless of the dirty fleas that come with these deeds
eventually sent off to conquer green and see men bleed
dumb fools who follow don't see the truth
understand so little with so much youth
told him it will be called off once most are dead
eat your meat till your fed
life ends for the many that's lead
truth is for the young held by the old not dead
hopefully you hear the truth in my words,
before the world turns cold
every letter has a meaning almost like a code
people start here and the column holds
others will fight fear and try to excite the fold
pulse of new war developed near,
leaders lear, send dolls for share
until it falls im here
like a doll and scared
at the fall they wear
till the end is near
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MoonCat
Member since June 5 2017