Flash point
"Freedom is against the law" - Johnny Morrow
Blood stain citizen
The evidence of culmination
Resentment breeds you
in a rust filled nation
Stoked, flaming glamour
Chemically altered masturbation
with cavernous plot holes
Crusty, spewed alienation
The cloud over my head
is goddamn immortal
and omnipresent
It hovers over the dome of all
For some, the dirt tastes good
but, they don’t feel the boot
pushing their heads down
tasting only soot
Struggle in the grimy discharge
They take your reaping
and bar your smarts
See when you look,
Monolithic spite
for what the cavemen took