Lie lie and many more lies,
\nI see them everywhere,
\nthey’re like flaming flies.<\/p>\n
People tell me,
\nThey make it true,
\nBut the payoff has made me wonder,
\nWhy breech over a coo.<\/p>\n
They want a new leader,
\na benevolent one,
\nWho’ll listen intently,
\nalthough they be dumb.<\/p>\n
Someone who wants peace their way,
\nNot have to defend it,
\nevery bloody day.<\/p>\n
They want someone they can talk to,
\nsomeone who’ll see the person,
\nthey’ve turned into.<\/p>\n
Yet someone who know,
\nwhat they are,
\nAnd expects them to go far.<\/p>\n
Develop their skills,
\nwork on their plot.
\nmaintain relationships – at war we are not.<\/p>\n
But when we look out,
\nat say to each other,
\nThis place is shit,
\nI’d rather another.<\/p>\n
“There are too many people,
\n“this is something I know is true.”<\/p>\n
Trying building up hatred,
\nand use resentment as a fuel.<\/p>\n
Just turn your back,
\nignore the sod,
\nThey’ll not be back,
\nbefore grinding their rod.<\/p>\n
I’ll walk it off,
\nhide away,
\nwhy so many people,
\nrefuse to play.<\/p>\n
Just bring you down,
\nand wrecking the day,
\nhoping your mercy,
\nwill end their delay.<\/p>\n
So I’m ready to cry,
\nthere’s tears up in there.
\nJust need someone,
\nto trigger the fear.<\/p>\n
Trigger the hatred,
\ntrigger the fear,
\ntrigger the desire,
\nto run and hide dear.<\/p>\n
Once a meditator,
\nalways meditator,
\nlet come within,
\nAnd think about this day,
\nwell before it begins.<\/p>\n
What people need,
\nis what you have.
\nEnergy to burn,
\nAnd a moral guiding plan.<\/p>\n
You can keep your tough love,
\nbeen through that.
\nMight be nice at the time,
\nBut it all comes crashing back.<\/p>\n
And in a time,
\nwhen the youths took over.
\nReplaced their parents,
\nhurrayed them as drover.<\/p>\n
But now,
\nsince its all outsourced.
\nLeaving the parents,
\nits a kind of sport.<\/p>\n
Not the kind,
\nwhere they beat you down,
\nJust the type,
\nthey put underground.<\/p>\n
Or burn’em up,
\nin an uber hot pot.
\nSpreading the ashes,
\nno more guts to knot.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Lie lie and many more lies, I see them everywhere, they’re like flaming flies. People tell me, They make it true, But the payoff has made me wonder, Why breech over a coo. They want a new leader, a benevolent one, Who’ll listen intently, although they be dumb. Someone who wants peace their way, Not […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2157","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2157","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2157"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2157\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2158,"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2157\/revisions\/2158"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2157"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2157"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cost.rocks\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2157"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}