Wake The Flock Up ! ! !

We are in a species,

on mode self-destruct,
  

herded up like sheep,

& converted into bucks.

Those in the 1%,

thinking they are “saved”.

Fuk-U-Shi-Ma, no accident,

they're digging all our Graves.

This ain't a fantasy,

the plan is set in stone.

Check out Georgia guide Stones

'cause many going home.

They tell us what they do,

to take away their Karma,

only thing left to do,

is juicing marijuana.

Many miss the cue,

the Devil keeps on grinning,

people if they knew,

their graves they're only digging.

'Time ain't on our side,

but we are blessed with now.

Might be a stormy ride,

otherwise, holy cow.

Live it up in ignorance,

& live with the regret,

Many cancer incidents,

on route I take a bet.

Why are people waiting?

To speak up the flocking truth?

The media is a fairy tale.

Sustaining our abuse.

We ARE the authorities,

our leaders are liars.

Seeping in Hippocracy,

& setting us on FIRE.

Killing our DNA,

internally we're fryin'.

Time to Cease The Day,

'cause the 'Pacific now is DYING.

Home is where the heart,

but we are on the Hook,

dictated by Narcissists,

world war is on the books.

On the edge of extinction,

gets madder every year.

No time to even blink,

better face your every fear.

Generic is the question,

“Is this all meant to be?

Do we really have control,

& are we ever free?”

“!Everything's ok” they say,

 

it's all just Energy,

So start digging your graves,

and “fulfill your destiny”.

You know we were born,

for taxes and T.V,

for watching lots of Porn,

but not for no tranquility.

Dying is the plankton,,

the fishes and the plants,

Time to take the ACTION,

or take your final dance.

Say Caio to your Children,

Adiós Mum & Dad,

your Spouse, your Amigos, 

 

& your Grand kids, don't be Mad.

Keep buying your plastic, 

 

don't be angry when it breaks.

It was built in obsolete,

like everything, it's fake.

 

Keep breaking your back,

to keep up with the latest, 

 

I-phones like they're Crack,

'cause we are living in the Matrix.

Banksters makin' dollars,

like they grow on tree's,

got us by the the collar,

like we're Working Bee's. 

  

 

People so complacent,

it is daylight robbery.

The wisdom of the ancients,

been replaced by slobbery.

So save your arse, your bodies,

if that is your goal,

but best get right with God,

if nothing else, just save your soul.