Still (Rough Edit)
Folks Still blindly trust in all aspects of the government
Not knowin their best friends could be under cover men
for the establishment
Still feeds those with a lot of cheese
And the ones who can’t afford it can continue saying please
Tactics for control Still taken outta history
They worked then as they do now and yet it’s Still a mystery
Still very few witnesses who don’t value their lives
But to find questions for answers, they jeopardize their wives
Husbands, cousins, sisters and mothers
Brothers in arms with intent to discover
We're all Still equal, some Still more so than others
You Still buzz in everyday an unappreciated drone
Money can buy happiness, it’s just never your own
New blood grows old blood Still gets fired so
Still getting told with no sign of pretense though
You’ll always have a place here like the old Nintendo
Pretend? No, trust us with your dividends
Blindly work hard and you’ll be a model citizen
You Still work to overheating then your paycheck’s half earned
Buy groceries, pay your rent and by then it’s all burned
Still want a life with less stress and the newest Range Rover
But the saying Still goes
Things are Still tough all over
As time goes by, it’s Still the same old story
The fight’s Still worth it, be it for love or for glory
New hearts soaring at the thought of being near
Old beats Still pumpin memories full of tears
Leave 'em at the pier, but feelings Still change with the wind
Words Still aren't all that distinguish a king
Loyalty is Still a deeply buried treasure
Betrayal remains a knife that Still cannot be measured
Wise men learn from fools who don’t return the favor
They Still follow every week a different lord and savior
Trust sad to say is Still the easiest of prey
Though thriving for years, it can be killed off in a day
Hate hates to be hated and hates to be loved
Ignorance is Still as carefree as a dove
poem by P.R. Prosper
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