Beat Mode

... just something a friend threw my way.. Something I wanted to have fun with, but also just wanted to prove a point at the same time

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Title: Beast Mode

By: Joshua Casimier

Date: December 4, 2012

Society ran by bribery hopes of peace by success of winning lottery.

Kids thinking they are men lacking activities cause of dad's not being fatherly

Treating life looking at is as a big safari.

As the world as we look down upon like its nothing.

Knowing the people who fought for us turning over in their graves please rest in peace.

On my own behalf I am sorry.

As I look above in the sky its more starry.

As I say “come on”, but I am not Italian as people act like such squids and call themselves the s**t. If that's the case wash your mouth out or just swallow the calamari.

Can't you see what we can be..

As signs of destruction can be replaces with resurrection, but we have to work together to do it.

Though that seems like an impossible thought or question cause we are so focused on guns for the best protection or better yet pleasure from an erection.

I could think of better selections based upon slowing down and breaking problems down in sections.

How about for starters starting with our own reflections.. instead of paying for fake features of our imperfections lets fix an imperfect world... if Jesus can die on a cross to pay for our sins.

Why can't we pay the price and take our time to show that we understood and make right by corrections.

Is that asking for to much?

In this day and age it seems to be wrong to request such..

I remember when the world was still somewhat fine.

Where kids would play double dutch.. skip rocks, swim in water on beaches, or even feed bread to ducks.

Drink and laugh in the lines at lunch..Sincerely ask for money and not be threatening to have something taking from them by being kicked or punch.

The Sega Genesis.. The Dream Cast..

The congrats for trying your best even when you would come in dead last..

Man good times....

Oh wait a second a kid has been murdered..

Another woman has been raped.

The war is still going on in the middle east..

Oil and gas is to expensive, but reality sets in vs something I was not there for that to actually happen and the stock market is crashing at a diminishing rate.

Yet we smoke weed that I understands comes from a plant, but why kill what helps us breathe in turn for it making us choke...

How many things do I have to write..

How many sentences have I had to say I wrote.

How many times do I have to put in words listen and observe what is going on to the earth before I just lose the nerve to just grab you by the throat.

I don't want you dead for the day when it comes I want you very much alive.

I don't want the fame or the power I just want us to be able to settle down and keep control.

I write the darkest things.

The saddest things.

The nicest things..

Other times I have to loosen my grip on my pen and mind and see what I can find, and just call it beast mode.