Surviving and vibing in the dying empire -
ain't no prepping for the inevitable dawn
of next era after escaping this quagmire
of spiritless consumption - daily daze of yawn.
Looking forward to more localized existence,
less western civilized belligerence about
how right now somehow puts a progressive distance
far past old shit... Same foolish ass humans still shout
loudest to be most right. Meanwhile, I sit outside
on milk crate each night watching lights which is manmade
but also far beyond what man can attain. Pride
in Earthly abstractions, chasing worth getting paid,
while cosplaying god - all too much toil and trouble.
I'd rather make a throne from smooth piece of rubble.
ain't no prepping for the inevitable dawn
of next era after escaping this quagmire
of spiritless consumption - daily daze of yawn.
Looking forward to more localized existence,
less western civilized belligerence about
how right now somehow puts a progressive distance
far past old shit... Same foolish ass humans still shout
loudest to be most right. Meanwhile, I sit outside
on milk crate each night watching lights which is manmade
but also far beyond what man can attain. Pride
in Earthly abstractions, chasing worth getting paid,
while cosplaying god - all too much toil and trouble.
I'd rather make a throne from smooth piece of rubble.
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