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Chain of fools.. Holding up signs exclaiming their freedom.. What freedom? Hardly any freedom in this oil guzzling nation of ours.. Chain of fools.. Give me a break.. Chain of bad credit.. foreclosures.. and by golly.. a serious lack in consumer spending.. Cept for that damn gasoline... Keeps gettin' higher and higher and higher.. Chain of fools.. Lining up to vote.. Thinking they have a say in who should be President.. I say look deep down.. no really.. take a good look.. Maybe you'll see the some odd corporate tattoos each candidate has stamped on their ass.. The government doesn't run the United States.. Corporate America do

Welcome to my rainy day Where everything is a-okay And people say.. Hey… Welcome to the hail that falls The wind that stutters To creep beyond What bold hearts flutter On rainy days such as this.. Not so much a day as there is this night Feet submersed in the dark abysmal mass Bring forth the humor of a screaming trail I hear the thunder Must I prevail? Or set sail? The ailing of alignment I must push on The water such a suffocation Beyond Beyond Beyond Welcome to my rainy day I grave reminding of what this all means And people say.. “Hey Arlene..” “Wake up…” Been telling myself that al

Blood Red Lips Desire You Devour If only Liar Midnight Black Eyes Stare You See True lust False Porcelain White Skin Touch You Feel Silk petals Fake Dolls set aside Pricked wickedly with needles of your liking They don't sense a thing.. Or do they? Disregard the warnings Say it will be okay Liar False Fake Obsessions Dolls.. give him your undivided attention Shallow the drownings Each screams with each burning breath And yet You Blood Red Midnight Black Porcelain White You And your kaleidoscope of affection Genuine No Never Nada Zilch Shallow Yes Very For its everything Its you In all of this