not buying bibles today...
stay off my porch
we are not lacking anything here
we got powdered milk and plenty of batteries
& a double barrel pointed...
with steady hands
they are looking cross eyed
stand down wind, and you can smell how cross eyed we got'm
squirming, i tell you
squirming;
not even like worms tho, cuz worms till the earth tenderly
rotate minerals
dance in darkness softly praying for our souls...
In Revolution We Must All Be Worms
looking for truth distracts
smell out truth with your gut, instead
looking is for the birds, who eat worms, who would otherwise, till the our earth tenderly
mourn our worms
hawks will eat our livers, the minute we buy thier hashtag
In Revolution We Must All Be Worms
when everyone else wants to be a hawk
you be a worm,
that's how we win...
underwhelm,
rise up from below the grassline
revolt from the back toolshed
in the shade
we do not need to outbullet anyone
just be fucking quiet
stay off the cameras (unless you're breaking a camera) or, pointing a camera like a double barrel,
at them... othewise, stay off the media grid
just be fucking quiet
don't put out a press release everytime you have an existential itch,
or, you doubt our neighbor, sister, brother, family
that's the capitalist whispering sweet sounding bullshit in your ear...
(Stop Selling Lynch Rope to White Capitalists)
stay low to the ground
burrow earth quietly along prehistoric lines
renew petrified volcano fault lines deep underground
be fucking quiet
& lovely, like a revolutionary worm tilling earth tenderly
useful
stay off my porch
we are not lacking anything here
we got powdered milk and plenty of batteries
& a double barrel pointed...
with steady hands
they are looking cross eyed
stand down wind, and you can smell how cross eyed we got'm
squirming, i tell you
squirming;
not even like worms tho, cuz worms till the earth tenderly
rotate minerals
dance in darkness softly praying for our souls...
In Revolution We Must All Be Worms
looking for truth distracts
smell out truth with your gut, instead
looking is for the birds, who eat worms, who would otherwise, till the our earth tenderly
mourn our worms
hawks will eat our livers, the minute we buy thier hashtag
In Revolution We Must All Be Worms
when everyone else wants to be a hawk
you be a worm,
that's how we win...
underwhelm,
rise up from below the grassline
revolt from the back toolshed
in the shade
we do not need to outbullet anyone
just be fucking quiet
stay off the cameras (unless you're breaking a camera) or, pointing a camera like a double barrel,
at them... othewise, stay off the media grid
just be fucking quiet
don't put out a press release everytime you have an existential itch,
or, you doubt our neighbor, sister, brother, family
that's the capitalist whispering sweet sounding bullshit in your ear...
(Stop Selling Lynch Rope to White Capitalists)
stay low to the ground
burrow earth quietly along prehistoric lines
renew petrified volcano fault lines deep underground
be fucking quiet
& lovely, like a revolutionary worm tilling earth tenderly
useful
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