I can lie like the CIA
pull the covers over your head,
so sweet, so tight,
Out goes the light

Kill'd dead with words
you're in now stamped earth
with me bobbing my head
as you suffocate to death,
coughing
How did I get
myself in this fucked up situation?

Good thing I work for the opposition.
Taming tradition,
the mission ancestral homes denied,
all I've got left is the right brain in my head
a million years in coming,
I-alighting/DNA united!
(Formative years still make me
tempted by the instead…)
I could lead into battle
wild haired and leveling
A Republican Black Pagan Queer,
but Republican with debt saddle
winking at human nature 😉
'Socialist policies have no place in America!
the market makes true sense,
we all put in our dollars and cents.
Even me, the black chick with back-due rent.'

Glad to work for an opposing force,
nature pulled, I push forth;
The richer the world is, not the better for.
Beyond a pointed finger to starry sky
the next is high
even now further away
during our war days

Sly, I'd say there's always been killin'
dying, mass murdering of man
slave trading, raping
United Nations lying in state
Suffering under great civilizations' bloody weight
building tall temples of reserved gold
spreading ideals down roads dealt death
But I work for the opposition.

Sorry, I'm lying to you:
Lone dark nights spent fearing it true
DEADEN'D, We. LOOK, LOOK!
The ice caps are melting
The birds are dying
Down from the sky planes now regularly fly
and the Superman is dead!

Turn-back-go-not-ahead!
The world is ending, hear me,
the world is ending

I work for the opposition,
what about you?