This is the trump card, decision so hard. Should I choose between living lies or ending lives? 
The future seems bleak as we speak. Calculations of ill intentions well defined. 

I’m having visions of children in prisons. Slate wiped clean, with surgical incisions. 
The future of public education, no more mind racing, straight meditating. 
Distracted from occurrences in foreign lands, Middle Eastern sands with Western plans. 
The message is clear, you sit there and fear, propaganda you hear, yeah evil is near. 
Make you act rashly, situation turns nasty, stuck in a circle of thought that will prove to be lastly. 
In your mental order of operations, contemplating conflict between nations. It never changes men sitting at the top control wages. 
Buy up all the land avoid taxes and slip money into the hand. 
Of corrupt officials, and even some ordinary individuals. To protect their assets in accounts overseas or when they hide behind false charities. 
Got the common folk on their knees. Praying from a gift from god while they crying in the sod. 
They sit in mansions, controlling fates with a nod, yeah this really happens, along with murder and kidnappings. 
The gap widens between the top and the bottom, only one side gets stuck with the problem. 
We let it happen cause we comfortable enough not to complain, lose power for a few days and go insane. 
Things are created by design, whos your guess is as good as mine. 
Was it father time, or some other, what does it mean to be a brother. 
Is it genetic composition or another factor a collection of matter with a desire to control its own fate, before its too late, on an unknown date 
It can happen any moment, in this experiment your traits are inherited but your life is constructed and now you feel like you hit a snag don’t like where you heading. 
Free fall with no netting or safety device, a victim of vice, a roller of the dice. What they call a gambling man who lacks structure and a plan, simply leaves the cards to fall where they may. 
A final foray, the last day of your past life, step into the future where its not only cats and dogs they neuter. 
Sterilized, analyzed, computerized, then rendered obsolete, replaced by a new fleet. 
Ignorant of the facts and past collapse, emotional extracts caught it traps perhaps, with drug induced naps. What has this become, controlled by the gun of demons wearing human skin. 
Make war begin, pull a nuclear pin, ultimate moral sin, do it with a grin. 
Only seek profits, and they own status, nothing else matters in this apparatus. 
This is the trump card, decision so hard. Should I choose between living lies or ending lives 
The future seems bleak as we speak. Calculations of ill intentions well defined.

Trump Card

Man, looking back 
It would have been easy to go off track 
I kept my mind intact, matter a fact 
We in the midst of a cause a revolution 
Alot of people got mental confusion 
The result of some sort of collusion 
That left blood and bruising 
On the ego of your minds eye 
Start back from square one have fun time to begin the rebuilding process 

Powers of the mind fueled by spinal fluid forces 
Product of some gossip these motherfuckers lost it 
Could have been a profit if not for your dumb shit 
Try to reorganize the structure make some renovations 
Eat some food without them lacing 
Im filled with the poison my body keeps going 
To the next interaction, hopefully relaxing, if not take action 
End up passing time beneath the Earth for what its worth you never had a chanceFate determined like some ancient curse released upon the end of this verse got you leaving in a motherfuckin hearse 

Now you know im in contempt and im fuckin heaven sent 
Got a line of motherfuckers here waitin to repent 
And you know i represent, everyone whos hell bent 
On trying to make them pay for them crooked evil ways i got plenty wealth and im here counting it for days but im talking about my health and them shining sun rays 

Not these fake fucking bills and these fake fuking pills 
Snakes looking at they brothers like theyre their next meals 
Man im tired of the lies and the world being led by devils in disguise 
I can see it in their eyes the questions and the whys 
Gonna have to slay whoever motherfuckin tries 
Im living in a world thats corrupted by the greed 
And it starts real young yeah im talking about the seed 
They take what they want and then they take what they need 
Im gonna keep fighting cause everyone bleed 

They got shit all backwards, looking up to actors 
Reading off a script but then they stay tight lipped 
When it comes to the truth they supress the facts 
By making you sign disclosure contracts 
Im taking up arms with whoever this attracts 
We gotta take the crown and take it with an axe 

Now you know im in contempt and im fuckin heaven sent 
Got a line of motherfuckers here waitin to repent 
And you know i represent, everyone whos hell bent 
On trying to make them pay for them crooked evil ways

Guinea Pigs

Here to spread that knowledge and wisdom 
make them look into the prism
refract light particles, use your monocles 
third eye vision frequency shiftin
best believe we on a mission
watch for venom when im spittin
colors changing while it glistin
moving through the stars
asteroids caught in traffic like cars
destruction undermines every interaction
but without it life would just be another subtraction
stuck in an eternal state
we all share a common fate
the grim reaper makes sure your not late
check them time and date
but until then try and demonstrate the capacity to grow and create

Walk

Triangles in the sky
cant help but wonder why
are they just illusions
or are they a desperate cry
a message from afar
teaching us that you see yourself in a star
its all connected, a fact easily neglected
pure thoughts flowing through your mind have been intercepted
by the keepers of the light striving to delay the eternal night
bring an end to the universal powers
the infinity of creation contained within a flower
reinterpret that what you know or thought you did your still a kid disillusioned by society, searching for the truth
but its already behind me
distant in the past egoless creatures moving through the grass fast
spiritual cultivation getting ready for the annihilation
of the flawed system in which we trap ourselves
break through to the land inhabited by elves
amongst others who recognize the fact that we all brothers
coming from the same place
concentrate the mind trying to obtain grace
one day it will be achieved
history is full of things hardly believed
as we keep expanding we gonna come face to face with aliens landing
not to worry we come in peace 
try to bring you closer to the light extend your lease
In this physical realm that you inhabit 
perfect is constantly elusive yet you strive to have it
so I will not forfeit my chance to continue this dance 
never know when you get another chance

Walk 2

Faces in the walls 
blood soaked halls
insanity can be lonely
especially when you cant explain the story
this used to all make sense but now its taken out of context
rituals and ceremonies
from bohemian grove to blunts and 40s
the  creation of a thought can cause mass changes
spells cast through uttering special phrases
the departure from the ignorant path 
complex physics explained through basic math
ratios and angles form the basis of creation
paths carved as a courteous donation
a chance to surpass evolve and create
time will tell what proves to be your mistake 
whats left in the wake
a gift or too late
theres signs all around of what to do next
your feeling repressed
so give into the test
and see if your blessed 
or doomed like the rest 
a god or a pest 
your power was proven by your last actions
do you see the whole
or do you just see the fractions

InContempt