poem for after group war poem
we all take medications whether psychological or biological,
statistics show that 2 in 3 people take prescriptions
who ever death eventually cleaves,
no matter what we do we can’t out run him
eventually we all take our leave,
whether heavin’ or hell, oblivian or vahl hala
where we a goin we’ll never know
we all are categorized as either insane,
with nothing left to gain,
or with a deformed membrane
puffing out methane
round the clock trying to fit in
no matter where we’ve been
trying to memorize
but all they do is sterilize
with tanks holding tonics
like we’ve got a problem with phonics
no matter what we conceive
they always make us greave
pain and torture is their means
it’s like making a guinea pig stay in place like machines
no control of what they do commanded with an iron thumb
like machines they listen to them hum
presumed greater than us
what we’ve fortold without putting up a fuss
our model the greatest of ‘em all
designed epic inventions without needing to call
yet medically designed for malfunction
proved everyone wrong with a disfunction
discriminated in the full
having to follow every rule
there are 1 of us for every 3 of you
picked on as bad as a jew
those who aren’t average are picked on
for bein one a kind
no respect given cept by those of the like
cept they don’t understand
we are human like you
maybe we’ll turn the tables on you
we won’t be discriminated
not hated, not treated like trash
but feared,
poem for after group war poem
we all take medications whether psychological or biological,
statistics show that 2 in 3 people take prescriptions
who ever death eventually cleaves,
no matter what we do we can’t out run him
eventually we all take our leave,
whether heavin’ or hell, oblivian or vahl hala
where we a goin we’ll never know
we all are categorized as either insane,
with nothing left to gain,
or with a deformed membrane
puffing out methane
round the clock trying to fit in
no matter where we’ve been
trying to memorize
but all they do is sterilize
with tanks holding tonics
like we’ve got a problem with phonics
no matter what we conceive
they always make us greave
pain and torture is their means
it’s like making a guinea pig stay in place like machines
no control of what they do commanded with an iron thumb
like machines they listen to them hum
presumed greater than us
what we’ve fortold without putting up a fuss
our model the greatest of ‘em all
designed epic inventions without needing to call
yet medically designed for malfunction
proved everyone wrong with a disfunction
discriminated in the full
having to follow every rule
there are 1 of us for every 3 of you
picked on as bad as a jew
those who aren’t average are picked on
for bein one a kind
no respect given cept by those of the like
cept they don’t understand
we are human like you
maybe we’ll turn the tables on you
we won’t be discriminated
not hated, not treated like trash
but feared,
we all take medications whether psychological or biological,
statistics show that 2 in 3 people take prescriptions
who ever death eventually cleaves,
no matter what we do we can’t out run him
eventually we all take our leave,
whether heavin’ or hell, oblivian or vahl hala
where we a goin we’ll never know
we all are categorized as either insane,
with nothing left to gain,
or with a deformed membrane
puffing out methane
round the clock trying to fit in
no matter where we’ve been
trying to memorize
but all they do is sterilize
with tanks holding tonics
like we’ve got a problem with phonics
no matter what we conceive
they always make us greave
pain and torture is their means
it’s like making a guinea pig stay in place like machines
no control of what they do commanded with an iron thumb
like machines they listen to them hum
presumed greater than us
what we’ve fortold without putting up a fuss
our model the greatest of ‘em all
designed epic inventions without needing to call
yet medically designed for malfunction
proved everyone wrong with a disfunction
discriminated in the full
having to follow every rule
there are 1 of us for every 3 of you
picked on as bad as a jew
those who aren’t average are picked on
for bein one a kind
no respect given cept by those of the like
cept they don’t understand
we are human like you
maybe we’ll turn the tables on you
we won’t be discriminated
not hated, not treated like trash
but feared,
poem for after group war poem
we all take medications whether psychological or biological,
statistics show that 2 in 3 people take prescriptions
who ever death eventually cleaves,
no matter what we do we can’t out run him
eventually we all take our leave,
whether heavin’ or hell, oblivian or vahl hala
where we a goin we’ll never know
we all are categorized as either insane,
with nothing left to gain,
or with a deformed membrane
puffing out methane
round the clock trying to fit in
no matter where we’ve been
trying to memorize
but all they do is sterilize
with tanks holding tonics
like we’ve got a problem with phonics
no matter what we conceive
they always make us greave
pain and torture is their means
it’s like making a guinea pig stay in place like machines
no control of what they do commanded with an iron thumb
like machines they listen to them hum
presumed greater than us
what we’ve fortold without putting up a fuss
our model the greatest of ‘em all
designed epic inventions without needing to call
yet medically designed for malfunction
proved everyone wrong with a disfunction
discriminated in the full
having to follow every rule
there are 1 of us for every 3 of you
picked on as bad as a jew
those who aren’t average are picked on
for bein one a kind
no respect given cept by those of the like
cept they don’t understand
we are human like you
maybe we’ll turn the tables on you
we won’t be discriminated
not hated, not treated like trash
but feared,