After the Cleansing

I feel like I look like the sky
When sought after through kaleidoscope eyes
Blinded by the after thoughts of laughter
When it feels like the right chapter number nine
It just so happens
I sunk through the opening of hoping for endings
And put on a look
That chokes the shining of a brighter day
We've lost our positive thinking ways
All aboard the ship to escape the days
Of raping this place of evolution
One more chance for new movements
All favor in states of rapid fates
To a better place
Meals of left over meals
Videos of archived reals
The left over population
Steal what the left over steal

Grass hopper show stopper
Has no legs to hop from
If he's stuck stumbling
And tripping over his tongue
Bamboozled by the news
Doesn't know which way to look to
Baffled by which direction to run lonesome

Choice is out of sight
No light in the center of a fire fight
Unwind the strings open the wings
Let the birds sing
Blood soars through the veins
The motivation is aviation
Until we make right
And these fledglings take flight
Make haste no wait
No time to waste the day or night
Because until then
These joints will not bend
In correction directions
Above all else
Raping the chance of manifestation
Cursed by the pins
That are holding these wings back
Aggravation is the blood
Dripping off the feathers on my back
Contamination agents
Holding your hopes hostage
While the monsters pick at your lockets
Exploit your every weakness
Leaving you speechless
Vulnerable by the set of life's laws
Put in place by idiotic apes
Who live in insane mental states
All these birds ever wanted
Was all that ever wasn't
Sacrifice the wellness of the young
In the name of progress

All these birds ever wanted
Was all that wasn't
Sacrifice the wellness of the young
In the name of progress

All these birds ever wanted
Was all that wasn't
Sacrifice the wellness of the young
In the name of progress

All these birds ever wanted
Was all that wasn't
Sacrifice the wellness of the young
In the name of progress