Permeated secrets
To even the piece just read it
Messages wrote don't need de-coding
If you felt it being
Signs protruding
Like a large foreboding howling
From the foxes
Mouth growling
Feeling the air so cold
And cloud on a threadbare
Of gowling and signs and stench
So foul and full of numbers
Trying to tail above the noise
Of them watchful, watchful wagons
Slating what it means to be free
Imprinted like we skated on convenience
From dawn til noon, moon comes late
Desperate to delegate
What we see on the telly gates
Keeping eyes out, eyes out
Lives on some lecher's database
I gotta permeate, permeate,
Then knot the thots that stay and wait
To try and keep up
Where my minds is at before the sell by date
Noid is para-mounting to far from relegate
Gotta make chances to leap that's rare to take
Acknowledge the burden that's sealed to fate
Or being ignored
Unless I got one to lose
And no chance to save their fate
Pressure point it out,
Rushing, take time, stake it out
If you want the truth (to) be heard
Prepare to repeat again
Repeat again and repeat again
Til the fact's are out, out, out, out, out, out, out...
Secrets
Gotta permeate
Permeate, permeate
Even the piece just read it
Gotta permeate, permeate
Even the piece just read it
Lines don't need seeing, it felt it or just being
Permeate, permeate
I've gotta permeate
Even the piece just read it
Lines don't need seeing, it felt it or just being
I've gotta permeate
Now I'm getting reposts
And quotes from others and recommendations
To everything -- like signs or symptoms
To even feelings of many distinctions
Yes I'm aware of this pandemic moment's a given
Not just on anyone's own yet why
Should we submit to a faceless
Body whose lack of trust is ageless?
Now they clapping up with no remorse
After slowly showing the truth from false
Penny has dropped from the magic tree
Wrapped up around
Like plastic thorns with leaves
Realising their announcement to leave is so basic -- yet
Hashtag own goal
Due to deluded complacent
Finger-pointing to anyone
Who's even seen as a citizen adjacent
Seen as the so-called other
Due of insecure self-placements
Why make a space where consideration
And big picture is so vacant
Criticisms of being vocal, yet
Silent during oppression
Oblivious to the differences
When it works to secure their position
I don't care if you like my work
If freedom there is a distinction
I make this to transcend the tangible
So why are you in an entanglement?
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