Epistle of Ramble, the Apostle to Random Toughts

Greetings,


I like to offer different angles on important topics
Twisting my mouth to strangle reliance on popular logic
And so what ? It's my choice to spit against the wind
To counter the claims deployed despite the friction it pins
And I've always felt it a dangerous position to simply agree
Where has that got you ? If you ask me, its fleecing the free
I am at a loss with myself, correcting all that which corrodes
Like rust on a tin can, contorted to absorb dust on the same old road

And if I may, allow me to be self-righteous, you ignorant kids
For are we not callous knowing that in intellect stands bliss ?
I tell the truth, no man is the wiser by decree of university
A pretentious degree disguised as status, as seen on T.V.
Once you leave the establishment you're a means to an end
It's a fashion sense: a key molded without lock fit to offend
So now you sit bent away from God into Religion of Science
In an act of defiance a debt slave became of this self reliance

I tell you the truth, my cries are now pleas born of peace
Up on this soap box screaming no need to phone up police
Six foot deep and my hands reach for common ground
Held out in hopes, believing the bottom is still standing down

 

lol wut?

 

Mm, steamy :2thumbsup:

 

Thanks for reading all

 

So, if nothing is as it seems and lies do exist
Who's ready to wake up and stand up to this ?
Listen to the quantifying reality hitting empirical bats
Qualifying a genius virtuosity wearing old harmonic hats

That is to say,

FOX, CNN, MSNBC all live feed us most earnestly
All lie to slide subserviently past the cost of furnishing
Dividing a grace, to support Nancy addicting her fancies
Oh Nancy Grace, inflicting up spin with new poll dancing
So, tickle your own Elmo. Drop news anchor elbows
Force the news reel to core out real flavored apples

 

Didn't I tell you ?

I like to offer different angles on important topics
Twisting my mouth to strangle gossip on popular logic
If you think you are mentally smart, smooth and skilled
Remember: shit is false if you are spoon fed this ooze as milk
Because Pseudo Intellect bows to illuminated minds
Find the time to insinuate this and please plot this find

In the end,

Timid is the blinded, though, superiority never minded
National syndicated trauma shows us just who is binded
This media culture, dizzies society like flying saucers
Nitpicking the free fallen, thus sky diving like vultures