All I know is
Time has changed
Inside me
dying, insane
Tired of this
Tired of that
Just tired in fact
Living exact
Proof intact
Soul out of whack
Allowing
Now you trapped
with not much
Fuel in the tank
Nor much money
in the bank
Fuck America
or shall I say
The evil that controls
The narrative of the souls
that walked among us
Before the land
of time
hung us