Fuck All Beneath

I pass time trying to stay alive 

do you hear me? 

I have no problem 

with speaking my mind 

do you fear me? 

the grand design you ain't privy to 

is coming for you, trust me

it's a slow death to uselessness, 

a stealth tax on your last breath,

it's a nostalgia act, 

there ain’t no going back,

I'm a combustible organism 

full of all the wrong medicine,

you're the catheter emptying 

the bowls of every congressman, 

speeches that need revision 

fool the voters time and time again, 

I'm emancipation 

you're the correlation 

in the conflict 

I'm growing seeds 

of objectivities, 

you're the reason 

society's on its knees 

I can't pass the time 

with benign conversation, 

it's like a swell in the ocean 

obscuring the reef, 

scratch at the surface 

there's fuck all beneath