Calamity
What's the point of being worthless on the surface if you're still drowning?
I'm serious just like a doctor, but you're still clowning.
Its been a while since I been on the edge,
My tummy grumbling because I'm hungry but I'll never beg.
I keep my eyes towards the sky, watching the time fly,
No THC in my system, just a spiritual high.
I'm the exception to the rule, because being cool will often get you killed.
I play the field but oil drills keep the blood spilled.
My perception of reality is just a dream.
What that means is that the picture isn't what it seems.
I see pollution and recycling to try to change.
They say the earth is "warming up," I think its kinda strange.
The bloodlines that are royal only interbreed,
To keep the wealth within the family which equals greed.
So I speed through this life without a single worry.
We're racing fast towards the grave, living in a hurry.
L. Foster 10-5-10
