Friction

Golden prizes fill your eyes to fill your head well fed on the pie thats in the sky thats never there.
The bridge was burned, turned to stone. All that crossed the path of wrath encoded architect particular genetic code. Everything is unknown.

Darkness and light. Fear of the flight. Failing this conclusion. States of dissolution. Stuck in absolution.

Sensor‐tag your bag. Genetic screening, preening, gleaning out our flaws with cause and pause. Resonates, vibrates, and shakes up the core in which the floor is the foundation of everything thats unknown.

Flawed with contradiction. Pass along the friction. Villains are altruistic. Heros narcissistic.

Complacent care. Selfishly share. Known unaware in solitaire.

This preoccupation with the destination. Caught up declaration within contemplation. Fear and deny. Turn from the cry. Closing your eyes while others die from genocide.

Flawed with contradiction. Pass along the friction. Villains are altruistic. Heros narcissistic.

Fear and deny. Turn from the cry.

This preoccupation with the destination. Caught up declaration within contemplation. Flawed with contradiction. Pass along the friction. Fear and deny. Turn from the cry. Now.