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Splitting Hairs
Man, this been building up a minute...
So much I wanna say,
but even words have their limit.
As this new world order tries so hard
to inhibit me.
Trying to prohibit what I talk about
spiritually.
But honestly...
It's just a sign of the times.
It's clear to see...
These idiots have lost their mind.
Let us rewind, and go back to the times
when lines were drawn in the sand to
prevent all these mimes and parrots that
stare at us with their MK Ultra glare...
Barely even conscience, just a program
in there, but to be fair...
I understand... That's what happens when
you have no spine.
Stick to the plan, don't worry about the
bodies left behind.
Build you Tower of Babel and observe
the damage done. Who's won?!!
Burning corpses by the ton.
Oh what fun it is to dance around the
firelight.
Say your prayers to the god that
justifies your plight.
Life without a care. Fukk what's wrong
and right.
Deadly are the snares that hide between
the black and white.
No more splitting hairs.
It's time to fukkin' fight.
My name's Bennett and now I'm in it,
I'm on the offense and I'm in it to win it.
I show no pretense, frustration exhibited.
Muscles are tense, My will is unlimited.
Quit taunting me...
You may not like what you find.
Hypocrisy...
Just as guilty are the hands that bind.
I'm leaving behind all the lies that I find
hidden in a supposed truth, I'm wise to
the paradigm, signs of these times seal
the fate of humankind.
Placated and sedated by grand design
and so ignorantly unaware.
Hot and noxious, like tainted stale air,
and it smells like despair.
On the right hand, you got the left causing
further decline.
Nothing to see here folks, move along,
we're doing fine.
Oh what fun it is to dance around the
firelight.
Say your prayers to the god that
justifies your plight.
Life without a care. Fukk what's wrong
and right.
Deadly are the snares that hide between
the black and white.
No more splitting hairs.
It's time to fukkin' fight.
Written by: Michael W. Taylor
May 23rd, 2024 ©
© Michael W. Taylor
https:/
/youtu.be/IUZ0xL-wcxY?si=Jrrb68nqQejJMbS4
So much I wanna say,
but even words have their limit.
As this new world order tries so hard
to inhibit me.
Trying to prohibit what I talk about
spiritually.
But honestly...
It's just a sign of the times.
It's clear to see...
These idiots have lost their mind.
Let us rewind, and go back to the times
when lines were drawn in the sand to
prevent all these mimes and parrots that
stare at us with their MK Ultra glare...
Barely even conscience, just a program
in there, but to be fair...
I understand... That's what happens when
you have no spine.
Stick to the plan, don't worry about the
bodies left behind.
Build you Tower of Babel and observe
the damage done. Who's won?!!
Burning corpses by the ton.
Oh what fun it is to dance around the
firelight.
Say your prayers to the god that
justifies your plight.
Life without a care. Fukk what's wrong
and right.
Deadly are the snares that hide between
the black and white.
No more splitting hairs.
It's time to fukkin' fight.
My name's Bennett and now I'm in it,
I'm on the offense and I'm in it to win it.
I show no pretense, frustration exhibited.
Muscles are tense, My will is unlimited.
Quit taunting me...
You may not like what you find.
Hypocrisy...
Just as guilty are the hands that bind.
I'm leaving behind all the lies that I find
hidden in a supposed truth, I'm wise to
the paradigm, signs of these times seal
the fate of humankind.
Placated and sedated by grand design
and so ignorantly unaware.
Hot and noxious, like tainted stale air,
and it smells like despair.
On the right hand, you got the left causing
further decline.
Nothing to see here folks, move along,
we're doing fine.
Oh what fun it is to dance around the
firelight.
Say your prayers to the god that
justifies your plight.
Life without a care. Fukk what's wrong
and right.
Deadly are the snares that hide between
the black and white.
No more splitting hairs.
It's time to fukkin' fight.
Written by: Michael W. Taylor
May 23rd, 2024 ©
© Michael W. Taylor
https:/
/youtu.be/IUZ0xL-wcxY?si=Jrrb68nqQejJMbS4
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