Real People

real people suck and strain
taking the weight of their loved ones pain
suckers suck
craving starvation
as a gap in the market
so that only they can gain

capital eyes
middle fingers rise
chaffing sensitive skin
creating massive profit
drying out the drowned
making all mainland
a mindspace
with prison rules

flick knife lives despise the rights
of those who fall
in cracks created
by headless chickenhawk
reaping a wind of never ending
self inflicted monotony

you have nothing to defend
depending on a ruthless truth
is a hard days work
when its all just beaches
who really needs a roof
as i look to the stars
i wish we all could go

you may never float in outter space
besides - inside
the heads of staff
a heart doesnt pump blood
where it should really go
wouldn't you like to know?