The Evil Of Earth

Steel knife aimed at my rib cage,
and a boxed cage block my way,
and yes I talk of pigs and politics this way,
my intellect too great,
my mind so dark and grave,
yet so brave,
or simply careless and carefree,
mind set to change society,
or die trying,
fuck lying,
deceit and repeats,
monitoring my heart beats,
but I'm still alive....just.

My bubble burst,
I'm falling head first,
into my grave, ashes to ashes,
earth to earth, still awaiting rebirth,
smoking green to set my mind free,
and escape the torment of reality,
the ever racist escapist,
even a bad trip is paradise for me,
don't get me wrong I'm content to just be,
but this bitter world will never truly be enough for me.