Live

So many shades of gold and green Food for thought and the snap of pretence Rolling in a constant so perfect it's unnatural A creation in a basement would picture more real So pure my bags are filled unfiltered Up baby blue and the red kite tousled with white So heavenly I can taste the candy Songs sung by the masses mimicking life's triumphant goals Celebration of the children with bloated tummies While cages crystallize the withering power We mock with scaly tears and sagging teats Circle of death Step inside and celebrate as we are United in miserable vibration Happy birthday to you Have a slice of fly and contribute more waste To pay your dues Kiss the dirt and give thanks to the Lord in your final act Push You have returned Push Just a flying visit as we face the swarm So thirsty now, I'm in the window, living while nobody is home As sadness turns the never-ending story I am numb All in on red, as black can't win The house will be okay