Madmax days

As the world became silent i lift my eyelids why is the way we live so Scripted censorship ownership of a space ship to shift mental states so quick God lifted my cup told me not to let up life tough so buckle up knuckle up too until the end of this world becomes non existent minus rotation or orbit fatter flow than that chick off norbit catch up heinz or fall asleep ignoring pillow blankets and snoring living a life they only dreamed of affording sacarafice was made already on my behave take a holy water bath important in the scheme of themes that are only for the simple minded enslaved man in chains his mind is behind these bars that are more than some pocket change be the seed that grew and became a new creation rose out the concrete solidly keep your peace which is ironically is not cheap most these wolfs in sheeps clothing value is a commodity to me a luxury i seek like a bite to eat when my stomach rumble speaking on behave ofnt appetite i know thats right