All in the Body

These empty shrines, so ill-defined. 
All in the body, we are the fragile mind.

Let’s rise with the sun, no more commodities.
Even the sum...a general oddity. 

Such pinpoint precision; our illusory decisions.

The high-priced ad’s are pre-positioned.
Evidence designed, I malfunction with the chimes, inside the system.

Your body’s soul is so enamored. 
Be my nail and let me hammer.

Into your head.
Fuck, it’s like you’ve forgotten what I said.

All life is subjected to the chaos of change.
No, matter what...
YOU oppose!

You will not abstain.
Your will is always arranged.

Unsaid, “I contain”.
As in matters of the heart,
“I refrain.”

If you walk a hundred miles, your body will be tested. 
There’s no profit in a cure, 
No sickness is rejected.

When they wage the wars, we, the classless, endure.

What has always been wrong?
These corporate fascists.
Hiding in the dark, they own the masses.

“No sense in running, they are the fastest.”
“The Second Coming”.
You fucking bastards.

The fatal continuity.
A knife to carve the “U in Me”.
A paradoxical scrutiny.
Your love, it sings the eulogy.

There’s no rebellion in place.
The paper’s are fucking screwing me.