Weekend Revolutionary

 
Language is to throttle as a scholar is to bearing sin
Anguish in a bottle and my tolerance is wearing thin
God is dead; mom is missing, bobble-heads for politicians
Common sense apocalypse.. Coddle friends and con religion
Knowing it is treason.. Focus on the reason
For mindless consumerism; hold it, open this and breathe in..
....Next stop: Nova Scotia
Xbox, Coca-Cola; ownership is freedom
So, I'm going with this demon, lady; damn it, get your armor on!
"Let's revolt tomorrow, baby, Dancing With The Stars is on.."
Yeah.. Plus, I got work in the morning, too
I guess I'm just worthy of mortgage, and serving corporate goons
When I was a child, knee-high.. All of my wild dreams died
Searching for the promised-tomorrow we borrowed; he lied..
..At least, I got football
Fifty-inch, HD, flat-screen; good call
Should've bought a mirror, it'd be clearer when you stood tall..
..You've misdirected your passion
Standing at a crossroad; "Which direction, I'm asking?!"
Little kids, lost souls, intersection of caskets..
..Where'd our American Dream go?
Constitution? Liberties? That's all terrorist lingo..

Copyright © 2012 Travis J Gibbs, The Ant1-Her0 Project