“All Natural, Organic Music-free Rap”

Gone outside to lookin to it towhit, the system synthetically surmises that, subdued supermenschen of all tone and falice, rally under falacy and think reality is fear and malice-he walks and looks but does not see.
(Interlude)
Information input suffocates the breathing mind, cries of the dying of flying while we decide between fight or flight at the precipice of personal presence proliferation per se, Iouas get simplified to IOU’s in the great ladder gauntlet guarding gratuitous connections,

Beat cuts back in

We dont mean the Pledge of Allegiance, we mean the pledge of compliance, the pleads of appliance, the invention of the Beep.
We drive the ties that could equate to “thrive” to the brink of the sinkhole that popped this tire.
With Ire, the philotic matter maneuverers, gaze down at their mistakes while the Transcendent God turns his attention elsewhere, elsewhen.
Try to survive
Else if [the anti existential diatribe aligns its adgendi with the silly lies of greedy eyes]
Then [what?]

Beat fades in, soulfully, turn to a slower melody

Please Arise,

The dead art’s of tieing knots and making ties

Cut the connection and the network is down.

This is the business model for the tapping of the human connection reflex.

The saying goes “rage against the dying of the light” but we cant see the sky for the stars.

Plight pollution through Political progress

Perilous posture pointedly inflicted by the standing party.