Everyone is special
And every son is a star
Every daughter needs some kind of prince to win her heart
Every one is different
But equal we are
When does the time that we stop lying start?
We're Tattle tales with no story to tell
We're scavengers who must forage to sell
We're average people in an extraordinary commonwealth
That's at war with ourselves
Appearance is king in this face off
And nobody answers to name calls
We've crossed the line of compassion
When stealing from Peter's papal PayPal to pay Paul
Who had ever thought
People couldn't be compatible
When we're all made of the same parts?
How has a rational humanity's battery gone low
In a battle where no one'll take charge?
HAAH!
The motor movement of my mandible is asking for an audience
But always seems to have a language barrier
I just want to drop bars, but the weight up on my shoulder
And my data says that I'm a bad carrier
I'm not afraid of standing up to evil people even though
I'm scared of being placed on permanent sabbatical
But now it appears my only choice is to run against the wind
But I'm only ever running out of stamina
It's a battle ground without a real warrior
Everyone forgets all the reasons for memorials
If we were all immortal we would never let it die
But we never live enough to make us curable
We're an army full of corporeal zombies
Looking to idolatry
For scholarly proxies
If so many people with a brain
‘can't think for themselves
Then we're all morons, comma oxy
We are walking oxymorons
Found in skylines when the storm's gone
Oxy
We've reached a new minimum high
Cause its crooked how were thinking life's a linear line
It's paradoxical
But someone decided that's topical
And that's got me
Full of this moxie
Now
I'm watching how
This earth goes round
And I'm not proud of what I see
You seek peace
By beating who dares disagree in the name of free speech
An oxy generation
Lacking the oxygen to sustain it
You can't use asphyxiation to fix the nation, this laceration's too deep to save it
So oxymoronic
At 4 o'clock there's more on it
Here's breaking news; it's nothing new
We learn in school that rulers rule
We indoctrinate which unorthodox evil doctrine is popular
Turning leaders to followers
Now its Kings vs the commoners
Kamikaze bombing our opposites
Leave a choosing field with no options in
Each single person in the populace
Turns anonymous in the conglomerate
Have caution
‘cause going dumb and being smart
Are synonymous
Yes it's a problem
When
Oxy clean and dirty both mean awesome
And good and bad both have this ominous
Positive connotation in commonspeak
We're resting near rock bottom deep where I think we've reached the commons peak
See, walking contradictions
Want to block this opinion
Just know that oxen turn to stats
When herded by the axe
CHOP