Struggle to straighten

they call it

but the is held by that tremble

with the weight of wanting.,( want ,what¿)

Independence ?of don't to thy self ass smart as mycup on the pay you appear like the admissions are in need of fluends ,possibly the didnt come out correctly ,not to dis of need of the self to be

a different kind of thirst.

Tradition, a sturdy oak,

they say,( who say)

(Everywhere)

but this oak is warped,not perfect, an

its roots

broken

An this ,of mainian

Can panbe self-sufficient,

while beneath us,

a constant earthquake of insufficient funds,

To mind ,an yours of doors that slam

shut before we can,say, nah

with rules,

paper chains that bind the

while our bellies ache,not really,

and our minds race for a war rally, ( I was)

a breath of fresh air that doesn't cost a fortune.

Our opinions, whispers in a hurricane of indifference.

Do they matter, truly?

Or are they just echoes in a room designed for silence?

The comfort,invaded

recognition.content

And the judgment,isn't me to say

that it just is me possibly to label us,nope,

all asses assumed or believed the speech of the spokesman at Garfield park

to point fingers when the system itself is against us?

I believe, that would be in the ignorance category,and again I believe that category wasn't informed of these minutes I'm in the just,

of morals, once clear streams,

now muddied waters,,( I mind muddy waters)

unpredictable.

When the choice is between a clean conscience and a full stomach,

what path do we take? (Asked that mutherfucker over their,im not a shot caller he says)

The fuck( what's a shot caller anyway)

And who are we to judge ,i opinion my thinker towards who chooses survival? Questioning, what's your pockets like,givzah fuckis it that? Christ!

The rising tide of desperation,

a wave that crashes over the shore,

leaving debris in its wake., classic,

Possibly ,( I wonder)

Jesus!

Crime, they call it.

A symptom of a deeper sickness

,illen

lost in the noise of the storm.

Is this necessary, this was then of poverty and despair? Means all now the stability is under control,maintaining and presenting opportunities for what's written,(classified)

This breaking down of all we hold a new,and for what you knew is now already old

this struggle to simply stay afloat in a sea of regulations that provides,this other agenda is what it is,

independence,

but our independence is held captive by the very struggles that define our days.