Hit them with words
bury them in the truth
rake up the leaves
plant me in a suit made of seeds
afraid to be afraid
and truly mortal
the wash of the spin
in a gloom of plastic
from slaughter
drive your car
piss in my ocean
the debt will still be due
in between the shaking
and electrical silence
earth is a woman with eyes
made of snakes
don't forget
the old truths are still true
god damn this retched din
of retarded engines
fired for the buzz and yearning
of delirium consumption
your surveillance cameras
like a choke collar for the
free-dumb
War is just stupid
War is terrorism
War just begets more war
you dumb fucks
how simple does it have to be?
wake up
wake up
wake up
and turn away
from the supposed winter
of the fallen tower
