Guess Who?
GUESS WHO?
I’m a spit this like a thesis
No one speak everyone just listen
The question put forth is not what but who
How and why
People in this cynical insensitive reality please only one need
Want only one thing, what it is
Is not what it seems
Greed is the topic yet ya’ll like to drop it
Drop it like rotten fruit from an un-healthy tree hidden behind
And disguised by a mountain of lies
Hide! Why? because greed is gluttony a sin
That you commit, that you can’t stand to admit
Admit to yourselves, to your seeds that you plant in this reality in which you create and
always seem to manipulate
Wait, let me guess is this becoming stress
Do you not want to hear the rest?
I guess what they say is true
The truth hurts
But guess what really hurts
The cadaverous countries that fall like that fruit on that hidden tree
That deserves nothing more nothing less then prosperity
Those countries where in reality helped you with your greed your need
Your strive to succeed
Bewildered by the thought of karma
Y’all bring nothing but drama
Nothing but profound profuse and open faced lies
And still you try to deny, hide and multiply
Increasing the number of enemies
You guide them so blindly, yet so knowingly
Your greed, your ruthlessness, the irony
It all will catch up, it will come from behind
Will it be too late?
Time can only tell, time stops for no one
To bad, cause soon you gonna wish you could rewind the time
Undo the brutal and unjust progressions,
Just merely digressions of a high powered manipulating hypocritical giant
Known no better than the U. S. of A.
Go figure.
Copyright © Christopher Carter | Year Posted 2010
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