Blatant Megaphone Misfits

Intoxicating sweat of misfits
Consuming your glowing banners
Robbing free information from the mansions
Settled silently in a tight space
Peddling sympathy, logic, and fate
I'm a poor boy with a dull toy

Don't penalize me for your mistakes
Dont enslave me with syrup dripping pancakes
In the heart of trivial bull*****mounds
The purest hounds will release their chains
Echoing dreams from raw sound chambers

With my megaphone blatantly displayed
Ill funnel the furry
Of this generations dead mercenaries
Those corporate baffled cocktail parties
What else to steal the banquet

Gossip peddlers employing
Data mining technicians 
All the drama of man versus woman
Ensemble- nature has a date
With destiny
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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April 26, 2012 at 11:08 PM
JUSTIN, wow...the thought and image is very loud... well said and done.. nature... how intriguing... have a good night...pd
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