the fuzz and fighting over nonsense until it becomes violence,
the mindless idles and ideas worth battle,
words that matter and birth control collateral,
distorted unsorted in store and on posters,
up close and unfolding, up the nose and down the drain,
on a roll and derailed,
detailed pre-paid confirmation via email,
ill say it any weekday,
leave a trail, dream a away and blame it on a female,
evil seems to pay we play for freedom but receive change,
in a sleeping state with brainless feeds and my plate,
we trade peace for a piece of fame, its late-
strange sweet- id love to meet and a scent of escape.