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Concentration

Concentration I can't help you If you won't help yourself While denying truth With country music background Your song and dance Without a stance Along your line Of blood You don't have a chance For times have changed Your mind has been rearranged You think what you're told While boldly going forward As they keep you back With their hack By injecting lackluster Into all your behavior Keep hoping for a savior As advertised here Yet you harp on Although you are so far long gone On your bar hop Where you are tip top While under a wrest You know what's best Of your rights As a human being Still Civility You don't see what I'm seeing Which is why I can't help you In any concentration Camp

Beez Knees

Beez Knees Rocks and trees Lend themselves to me Water and sand Quick to make demands Fire and air Blow up in my face Other creatures Whose Monster features What I am to them Passive aggressive Sink or swim Taking it to the brim As ugly is A common theme Of Nature calling Sounds and sirens Firing squads Of reproduction Without sin As the picture Let me in

Outward Bound

Outward Bound I will remain underground For here I am not bound By history repeats Where the past catches up to you With abundant defeats Mine is an unstable ground Which enables me To get around All circumstances As things remain unsound Especially behavior Otherwise frowned upon Which makes me wonder Why This makes up our psychology When our physiology and biology Demand otherwise Best left unsaid For in such confusion bred Hounded All confounded Me Up to my neck in it

MIA

MIA When arms are blown off Thought prevails When legs are stumps Mind derails A bucket list Straws with bails On all future meaning I don't mean to sound depressed Truth is It's all in jest Life's like that Hail In the scheme of things It's important to stay On the nail Where amputees are not frail By whose such example We all prevail As they give us a leg up To our necks Deep in meaning What the heckler Forgets We are all missing something Which is why All bets are off When the full body count Is over

As Of Now

As of Now Why Dark Matter Create all being Freeing Minds from selves As particles accelerate The human arms race Where we live as slaves On the face of it Yet, war mongers Tit for tat So extra dimensions Spit such spat Making the end Of the world Battered Unless we find another way As push comes to shove Continued existence Depends on love From below To above Where light shines On land mines Hence the contradiction So truth separates Fact from fiction

Been There, Done That

Been There, Done That I was in Heaven It was my Hell My immortal coil wound tight I could see myself in the light of it With so many others Memories flooded my mainstream Mediums swarmed my thoughts Guilt What I had done In previous lives Was atrocious So many victims For whom I bleed I felt the need To repent Such vicious deeds I had to put a dent in it By going back To Earthbound Where my actions could be thwarted As I am aborted Before I succeed I must sew new thoughts And spread positive seeds To feed the hunger By eliminating greed

Heritage

Heritage Does your anthropology dig me? I am bone dry From a long time past I must deny it Fingerprints and all Sockets and joints Rotted macromolecules Chain and ball Your penetration Into my decomposition Is nothing more or less Than an imposition I should rest in pieces