Drive On

God damn what a cruel endorsement
Disregard the sacrifices
All that blood shed for the agenda
An objective to clout our hours
A game played under a circus tent
Though the efforts of the just
With intentions of assisting the needs
They kick out your legs to continue the game
No just reasoning
Not like what they destroyed
Convolution of logical missions
Don’t help, add to the dissonance
Subjugate yourself to the demons
Who prowl the dark night of our souls
The thesis of never finding meaning
Just chase those numbers
The proverbial “D”
When a percentage is all that matters
Our hearts are lost through the fray



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