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pull the plug on ignorance (we are all alike)
IP:
Yo change the angle…..
no better yet switch the channel. My screen handle’s a character I play to a life dismantled. as world watches my sitcom on dot coms- im an icon….. live via satellite (MOM turn the ZENTITH ON) Each day an episode of my struggles …..relentlessly- I play the 1st person normal version (where’s my oscar nominee.) In my 20/20 perception of real t.v.- im a product of viewer discretion maniacal society- Poverty takes casualties-and casualties lead to fatalities- But who honestly cares this is my life not your reality. But if you relate to the way I retaliate- Then it becomes a home video to your same fate. I’ve never wanted to do this but I did it….. And never asked the meaning of life till I lived it….. So i write the musical soundtrack for all these afflicted- Defiant tyrants to be become addicted. (Welcome to my fucked up world) ….im your hoast- Tune into me brain channel for your 330 pm dose. If When I sleep…….. that’s station complication- Then when I make love…. that’s mixed reception with the playboy station. My day to day drama …….relates to my basic carma. So Im your cable box…. 99 channels each a day in the life- Each a new episode of trife to feed your martyrs appetite. My rhythm of life falls between mtv and bet- I learn my ABC’S of the world on NBC. Im everything in a fictisious world turn realistic- Training your brain an opinion for you to be optimistic. But what you don’t understand is my life is yours except I name it- And you cry of your exsistance while mine is mere entertainment. Life aint so complex but we’d rather make it the matrix- Then to realize we are all a satellite dish to a cable fix and basic. Hook: Ive felt misery through history and no matter which way I choose to tune I have to wake up to it the next day- Ive herd tears shed for the dead till they inbed- Then realized I was in ~bed and it was all in my head. I taste comedy shivlery and live to pass the time- Fake realistic staged and now true crime. I’ve seen enough to realize my life has no love- So do me a favor turn me off and leave me unplugged. |
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