Doing chemtrails and extracting bomb fragments
Matter gathered from stars
We refract and spit back
Forever dissected on the altar of endless what do we call this?
Trans humanist progress
You voted in the focus groups
In loop necrosis
Your heroes are all dead
A body with no head
In modified realities the dice are loaded
You’re under fucked over fed and code red expendable
Life of limited value
Don’t shoot the bringer of bad news
So rub your eyes on the bottom bunk and know that you’ve been hoodwinked
Did you really think that you could walk in the snow and leave no footprint?
Chemtrails and all that that entails
And if all else fails
There’s always the third rail
Enter the era of self-propelled resonance
Death malevolent, hex spreader
The next letter in a hidden alphabet
The metaphor
I’m all that and more, much more
I’m biofeedback loop out your speaker
But you’re weaker
Fast losing hope using all of them old tropes
Money for old rope gowns for dead popes
With a wack dupe that you depicted as the victor
Now I don’t want to be cynical about your protesters
But you can shout loud enough to wake your ancestors
And still see no change cause change needs motive
To love below the threshold of blind lux obedience
Chemtrails and all that that entails
And if all else fails
There’s always the third rail