Jinx owe me a toke
A soap opera parade
A ball masquerade
Time for the masses to stand up with their middle fingers out
from the crowd try to beat up to the top
No sweat just a climb up a bean sprout
A pledge for target
Trained to kill hog wash crash enlarge it
fog covered hit
No imprint
Trained to kill not to regret
you can tell the singers from the not
The ones who cough and the ones who do not
The loss of inabition but not of fun
Salute the lands the forests and the dead
History repeats we keep forgetting the sowed up sewed in deeds
we seep in lessons from long past gone
For some Reason we believe more when the center is dressed up on a soap box publicity spread cryptic implicity of a world made up in fences
Why does money make one in charge
I will be awake through it alive till I'm dead
Snowflakes and moonbeams
And a handful of Wasps spleens filled with a virus in tightness with the one percent monopoly greed
What we need is a moment to bleed
Breathe Out the difference
Leave the hives in the distance
Shower when you want to get off the ride
I'm the only diamond in your penny mind
"It's Only Time
before we all must bleed..." collective soul. Could not follow syntax, but well couldn't follow it - slc
No set of rules to the word
No set of rules to the word arrangement. Words as they flow I jot them down. could you explain more as to why it is confusing to follow syntax?? Thank you very much for reading.