#Philosophistication

Guten tag my fellow peasants,
welcome to the meerkat madness!
I. call I; the wise Blasphemer,
the crooked philosopher, the erosion...
Are we ever free? Is anything real?
Let us peel apart our lives, the
routines, the routines, the routines,
the intention of needing to be seen,
the career that leaves you fulfilled,
the need for purpose dimmed, without
occupation your lives lack demonstration,
this is the bottomless pit, our fall indeed,
sit still and demons haunt within,
devils on the search for paradise in
the lands of fiends, riddled beasts.
Vote, aye vote, the power is within?
Free your kin, soon the hope is fin.
The revolution, the sacredness of ideologies,
orgies of moghuls getting off on the sounds
of clickling coins, gold bones, skin
care, advertisements are daunting
leaving a bitter internal mourning, fake
fake fake, we believe in this fairness,
the lost cause of consciousness,
take a recess, yes, swallow some
LSD your freedom is part of a
false high, aye ye' Highnesses
falling back and forth, sentimental
sodomy, needing statements from
articles written by synthetic minded
mercenaries, our roles deranged,
we are enraged, the debts, the lack
of depth in what we live everyday,
aye, these times have left your voids
swallowing ye' in a bitter sense, you
still try to marvel at what isn't, smiles
and joyous cries, social media likes,
run off to solitude; paradise is within
an off-switch, envy the off-white,
discriminate, criminalization of either
black or white, pride and false beliefs
in our might as time feeds on us,
we're fantasy-driven beings, we're
guilds standing for what is or...