Whether or not they buy into the apocalyptic planning/ depends on how you package the product marketing and branding/ relying on the findings of applied science/ then realize social currency won’t scathe where the bottom line is/
Knee jerk reactions decide on the deciders/ move like sea urchins dragging spines across divided earth/ a pack of rotten Sasquatch attack the ballot box/ Trojan horse gallop forms who holds the horns on the golden ox/
Spinal mold for Five fold symmetry/ Composed of High alert assembly/ hold serendipity by the neck and examine its divinity/ brace for impact and then assess which way the sinners lean/
Savoring all of the political wavering/ waving goodbye to tomorrow the atypical behavior brings/ ain’t giving hope a chance when Satan sings praises for Kings embracing the basic instincts/ why save it?
To watch it all go down sits on top my bucket list / with a bucket of buttered popcorn, milk duds and kids, from the sour patch/ saying fuck it to live for the now and relax to the sound of collapse in the distance/ down in front/
back row bootleggers, you can count on us/ to capture the movement between the movie and the callused clutch, on reality/ and now his strut was mistaken for the cusp of Armageddon/ bought the farm expecting/ self sustaining hospitality/
don’t see it, slivered eyelids/ life line aligned to the depth the polar ice is/ Entire earth was colonized for spices/ but white kids can’t identify what properly seasoned rice is/
Heightened sensitivity, but normalized deviance/ the wider the gap is the more bodies you can feed to it/ a new couture virus brand pending/ green hue allure standard course for pandemic/ the damn ending/