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A Poem by The Glassface

Breaking waves from up and coming storms

Broken voices tell us to attack reform

Data seizures silent features

Hush and run from these little leper leeches

Hesitation, motivation

Coming down from the holy mountain nation

Pause and comma, melodrama

Supersonic radiated baby mama

Pirate eye fly, super anti spy

Don’t you understand why we all wanna die?

They say there’s a future and it’s supposedly bright to see

They tell me there might even be a home for me

And I’m apt to agree

Oh I’m apt to agree

Threats electric, that’s a great trick

Misbehavior borders on eccentric

Supernova, grand comptroller

Jaded newborn in a run away stroller

There’s a reset, rage and upset

Time after long from when the parties met

Oh, well no, I don’t know

If it’s under control

Oh, well no, I don’t know

Rabbit climbing down the hole

They say there’s a future and it’s supposedly bright to see

They tell me there might even be a home for me

And I’m apt to agree

Oh I’m apt to agree

Tell me a story

A long sober story

About the all the years and the faithful glory

I’ll tell you a tale

A long winded tale

Of a people dragged throughout living hell

Oh, well no, I’ll never know

Walk out or just let go

Oh, well no, I’ll never know

Walk the road or stand alone

We’re all crazy, sort of lazy

Apathy broken down generation Pepsi

Suffocation, Limitation

Now you see this wasted nation

They say there’s a future and it’s supposedly bright to see

They tell me there might even be a home for me

And I’m starting to agree

Oh I’m inclined to agree