optimistic.

Killing patriotically for money, God and land is this covert serpent’s arms race.

I’m xenophobic, so don’t look at my woman or me or I’ll shoot you in the fucking face.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m kind and anonymous so long as you don’t invade my space,

Democracy has purchased my morals to kill competition, you’re generations I debase.

Thousands of generations which once lived in vain and now exist without trace.

Looking for meaning? How about creating a social standard, a floor and ceiling, conditions with a humane base.

You say its communism, but its called working together to create a better place.

But man is too immediate and irrational, only his family he may nurture and embrace.

That is why women will always have to walk outside, covering their vaginas with phallic guns and spicy pepper mace.

practical man unattainable peace.