Scratch my eyes out and let me feel my way to freedom
Break my back so I stand for nothing and fall for everything
Sodomize my virgin outlook and spoil my perfect picture
No more dreams
The word incapacitate only means to deprive of strength or ability. Being born into incapacitation seems like the best way to describe the ghetto life in a nutshell. It is very hard for any person to do what he or she has never been taught. Trying to stand up to your peers and authority figures for what you feel is best for you can lead you to believe that you are the insane one. Many adults are in love with the thought of doing it all over again as the youth wonder and dream of their future. If you look close enough the attitudes, faces, and bodies of the young resemble that of their elders. Our parents didn’t just give us our genes and a chance at life, they are the cause of the burden that we BEINGS all across this planet share.
The past 40 years were a sham, there is no Santa and the ghost and boogey man do exist to some people. All the things they taught us to believe in as children pulled us further away from reality resulting in the loss of a chance to believe in SELF to the fullest without any distractions (tooth fairy, Santa, Jesus). Things do go bump in the night whether its imagination or reality they both belong to the observer to be perceived with or without discretion.
Since we are not ourselves there are only a certain few who will be creating the world around us. These certain people who are conscious will use their ability to manipulate people at massive intervals thus creating the need for things. Some people truly believe that without money they can’t exist, this is powerful because a large number of these people are poor/middle class persons that bust their hump for dollars. The word that best describes having money is wealthy and a large number of the Elite exist in this category as well as their relatives. Wealth is what many people work or worked hard for in life (wealth leads to connections).
It is the wealthy that will constantly control and manipulate the majority in order to prolong the welfare and existence of their bloodline. It is their story that I will and have always told. Truth or lie, it’s the only one that I know.
Glory be to me
I am finally fuckin free
To roam the Earth as I please
I am no patriot just a man trying to live at ease
With my brothers
With the others
Let’s get the fuck off our knees
Please let me show you what it’s like to be free
My thoughts they fought and rose through concrete
So off I go
Saying fuck it
I’m breaking my lease
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .