Relations

To be honest it's good but i don't even know

Relation 
the regulations 
to relevance 
and commonsense
 connection 
Contradictions
 and sticking stuff up that should be down
 we have found ourselves within the Ground
 the soils
 with our toils 
and trouble boil 
in the cauldron 
black as the kettle
 the mettle 
between us separates us both 
a sacred oath 
broken trust 
sold for lust 
the heart rusts in 
destruction 
our detections 
of the infections to late 
and misguided so we try to confide 
the smart in a safe haven
 like heaven just
 a little cell trapped 
only going insane
 the only hell is humans 
destroying
 as employing 
killing a profession 
a lesson in brutality 
and secrecy we all see
 but we say can't be 
For we are to good for violence and cruelty
 so we silence 
those that say other wise
 and take there two cents and throw that sense to the beggars
 that beg for
 an answer
 not necessarily the truth 
 but that is to Brute
 and is brutal 
but your attempts are futile 
to stop the truth for leaks, peak ,and squeak s
will screech
 so you shall be 
Impeached gone from power 
sour with loss as you cower 
and toss every night in you bed 
within our society
 a bullet in its head
 

Author's Note

I really don't know i was fucking losing it when i wrote this lol it's just a giant vent i guess um