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Martin's Act
00:55
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My own destroy every species on Earth
Decided by the ones who buy and sell the dirt.
We’re perfumed shaved apes with a god mentality
Ingrained with carnisim until there’s no rationalty
For every species we need to be stopped
Why decide who gets named or who get’s shot.
And once never once did a cow ever give consent
Hands in her genitals and then you kill her once she’s spent
Who gives a fuck about free-range eggs
When my brothers are tossed in a grinder
And you devour our sister’s legs
For every species we need to be stopped
Why decide who gets named or who get’s shot.
Their lives are not our resource, Their abuse is not our right.
Ponder on our privilege on owning every life.
Your choices aren’t choices once another life is taken.
A child had to be shot just so you could have your bacon
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2. |
Absolute Shit
01:24
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Study our addictions just to do us in.
And we download again and take it on the chin
Thousands of dollars behind every click
For thousands of dollars they’re making us sick
But they connect us? Do they fuck.
They’re closing all our doors and reaping for a buck
I have never been here. I’m never in reach
I can’t even read a book on peace.
What have I done to quit? Absolute shit
All anger is real and all of it legit
But until we transform this anger means shit.
Why am I still here amongst gloomy little brats
Who are only against oppressions that are easiest to drop
But they’re my community? Are they fuck.
They’re setting up your rope while smearing you in muck
Can’t sit still, Won’t drop my phone,
Can’t sit still, Get it out of my home
What have I done to quit? Absolute shit
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Stop yammering on about peace when you’re dining on
anything but.
As tears run through your veins and someone’s baby rots
In your gut.
Our bodies could’ve been vessels to carry peace and love.
Instead we made them graveyards when we fried and ate
The dove.
Need them? We don’t need them, Still you fucking eat them.
Not attacking nature or ones doing it to survive.
But the ones foolish enough to say I need cheese
to stay alive.
We’re giving up nothing. It was never ours to take
To that down in your pillow or their child on your plate.
Need them? We don’t need them, Still you fucking eat them.
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Disconnect Us
01:07
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If it’s the only thing that makes me anxious
Amongst a rife that make me sad.
Yet we still crawl back as if it’s the only thing we have.
Instead of my deep breaths, I’m living with shallow sighs.
Gazing at greasy walls instead of our gorgeous skies.
If it’s for the best, Dis-connect Us. Dis-connect us
I’m toxic to myself and my own biggest problem
There’s no desisting all these thoughts, There’s no turning down the volume.
Haven’t a clue of how it all sits, Or the long term effects.
Try removing myself and see if that fits best
If it’s for the best, Dis-connect Us. Dis-connect us
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Peace Extends To All Beings.
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