Just IsA Poem by ?:
A crooked stare, brainless
Stained by their brothers' crimes Blissfully unaware of all the crossed lines in practice Why do we act as savage as ravaged bats, but rival them in blindness? Who can find the time to put their shield on right When they've got more poor to kill? I'm appalled, Derailed, The call to justice has yet to prevail Justice? Just a jest? A joust just as jacked up as all the rest? Juiced up jerks with guns and vests They all think they're better Nah, they think they're best Do you get the jist? How do you justify these gestures? And rectify being jizzed on? Belittled like some court jester? Muster up some courage, There's juggling to do And the jazz that'll jab you Jaundiced, lusterless schmucks to jive Blot out blue Here I sit, staring into the eyes of several monsters They peer back, some Others flirt their eyes away Others stare Painfully off, into nowhere I wonder if they realize What an insignificant role they play
?: Listen to this s**t in context homie: https://baycreatures.bandcamp.com/track/just-is © 2017 ?:Author's Note
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