When you think of what you value in life some don’t know others don’t think twice. Can you feel the clam in a gentle breeze or our you to burden with your unfulfilled need.
The cool kiss of clean water that never comes to mind, the warmth of the sun when your just wasting time. The song of the birds living in the trees, the things you miss when your pain persist.
Just what do you see when seeing no path a head will you ever say your sprite is dead, living a life that remains unfed. For some it’s a losing game, others will surrender in shame, still all live will end the same
Lets look at the Wall Street Game Stop manipulations the ruling class naked attempt to maintain domination. Robinhood cut the little guy off, hedge-funds cried they were stopping their planed rip off, it’s why we got tossed.
The White House cried foul only the rich making money is allowed. Regulators then compared the little guy to the Washington Rioters, why is that because their equitable lairs so the media will spring into action it’s their racist distraction.
They play one group against another hoping you miss the coming plunder. Then the social media cut off to keep us down at all cost. Remember Biden’s call $2000 checks go out the day after the vote, one more time we all got soaked.
Their mainstay is always Black against White that’s why we fight but game stop showed when we come together they feel our might. Watch the news as they return to their divide conquer, the only way you control a population forever after.
What do you tell yourself when the morning calls when your still stuck in last night’s fog, life chasing you like that junk yard dog. When your money stays oh so tight and you run out of fight, got no more bite.
So who do you blame, when your life gets mundane with the collection of fools that you know, where do you go. Now dejected when not distracted yet before feeling disrespected, comes strain of being rejected.
Man up the crowd will say, it’s the devil in the details that get the way. Your women! can’t barely deal with her own attitude, and your empty pockets won’t inspire much gratitude, or buy the soon needed grocery food.
Though young and reckless yet resolute, when responsive and resourceful who can dispute, life still gets in the way at times its just a shit day, and if your women goes away that’s just less you’ll pay, hell you didn’t have it anyway.
The over 50 crowd I think we need to consult in the U.S we now seem to be the only adults. I’ll say it myself you can’t count the politicians their children at best, you see the odious miss.
Common courtesy now seems to be a thing of the past, people so disgruntled they speak with a lash It’s me first or me too! as women come out barely dress, the boys look like the picture after the arrest.
When did good morning, yes sir, and thank you please turn into this terrible disease, wont cover their sneeze. People walk and talk like you owed then something and want it now, everybody else is in the way, on a good day.
As a over 50 crowd I too have a bone to chew, who in the hell they think pays the bills while the fools run loose I don’t agree with child abuse, but I’m not above knocking a tooth lose before putting a foot to young man’s caboose.
After those rioters in DC, Congress is on a Trump spree President Biden executive orders are running amok. The GOP senate is out of luck, Covid-19 is still killing which sucks, $4b for Central America in taxpayer bucks.
Indonesia has seized Iranian and Panamanian tankers, Chinese Jets in Taiwan’s air space as China gets franker. Larry King has died at 87, while Demarcates are unhinged with their Trump obsession, lets us time out with aggression.
Remember! we have homeless and hungry all over the world but a drug Asian crime boss was just arrested in Amsterdam. Australia is all excited! after the extradition he will be indicted, 19 burned bodies near Mexico-US border, a world out of order.
The US Federal income tax is fast on the way, Yahoo think its important you know Cari B worn a see through dress today. A new King Kong vs Godzilla movie just what we need, while the world burns as it turns, as you cry before you die, never knowing WHY
Are you ready for this rancorous situation, oppressive the politicians lie in preparation, having zero-tolerance for meaningful cooperation. The current homelessness expectations, have been deflated by this contemptible act of victimization, trash piling up from accumulation.
When walking down the street, the sidewalk tents where the homeless sleep, when civil charm becomes a three bell alarm, fires burn empty stomach yearn. What is the solution, landlords feel scapegoated in this confusion, before stating the harsh reality, it’s not my responsibility.
The crowds clamor for some rent cancellations, that’s not in the property owner’s calculations, while Congress stay mired in its own hesitations, campaign contribution is part of the institution, maintaining the wealth’s equalization. History has shown a population feeling wronged
This structure wont last long, it’s an old familiar song, You will have to use the gun or jobs to keep the population from coming UN-done. This has played out all through time and across the land, the people won’t starve sitting on their hands, hear my words and understand, now is time to make a plan.
Is the stock market ready to go on another tear, this weeks Fed meeting will share, some say beware. With stimulus packages being thrown around, you got inflation sneaking around in the background.
With all the fat cat running to feed from the trough working poor getting stampeded are left to dust off. It seems its the same all over the world, the have nots always in peril, left with nuts to fight with the squirrels.
The Tech Giants with the Biden win, info domination so let the pay days begin. The oil stocks were shakier then a hooker’s blush, with the death of US fracking get ready for the oil price gush, soon to be to poor to ride the bus.
Is it me or what do you think, I just go by Wall Streets pass and they keep marching in sync. The Washington swamp is refilling fast, last time in California it was 5 dollar gas, the homeless in L.A. double again, why can’t we all just be friends.
The circle of life, as we sift through our piles of trash, while the green house gases rise above steaming ash. Our future lets discuss, 3 mile island scare didn’t teach us change our point of view, or die in the poison stew we brew.
We live a wasteful life, proceeding on never thinking twice, discarded goods of yesterday, following the new on the way. Stacking it up on credit cards, living hand to mouth is to hard, but social media will put you down, out of style wearing a frown.
Your iPhone just a year old, another grand for the new color gold, well if misfortune comes today, homelessness may be on the way. I look at the young and old, then wonder what the future will unfold, our we just in a this crazy faze or is this beginning of the end of days.
” Oh clean waters beneath blue sky when will man and nature see eye to eye, while the poor animals struggle and die, even the simplest fool must ask why”
That gift of gab, garble gushing gurgling groans of grievance, that’s malfeasance! Deep disharmony a disputed dialogue demanding discretion, your confession? Coo cursing chorus clamoring conflict concealing clarification, that’s desperation! Fanfare! feeble foul-mouth fools fracking fables of fabrication life’s complications.