Your Saviors Doomed Us All

How can I touch grass, when it is all now ablaze? I’m in a box still somehow amazed watching veteran rappers being all larpers nowadays. Industrial performative tactics complex avowed appraise, the moment accountability being disavowed apace. Homosapiens started with a body bag made of dirt. The most layered organism on earth. Kill the past; kill the life to rebirth. Both shoulders carry memorabilia physique of gruesome history in every turf allowing whenever needed research. It is so heavy that once the exhaustion emerge; dropping the body will make it resurge. The social creation of a kingdom of animal species dispersed enough damage onto itself that generational curse inside the scar lurks can be reopened any given time at its worst. Desperation for medical holistic type of relation burst quenching the thirst till it submerge letting the edges of my corium converge. Is okay to dance, enjoy while you can. (x2) Just because the human race is a massive failure by design, it doesn’t stop me with my comrade feline striving for success streamline. The melody of my bloody peace sign sampling chopped-up index finger freeing mind. How can I touch grass, when it is all now ablaze? I’m in a box still somehow amazed watching veteran rappers being all larpers nowadays. Industrial performative tactics complex avowed appraise, the moment accountability being disavowed apace.