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Death & Tax Season

Inheritance Tax


Walking through embers

Of careless ancestors

Nothing to say

But a pair of hand gestures

For a debt that’s been left

As inheritance ash

Despair is the unfairest tax

So urn the disrespect

It will be hard to resurrect

Successes of the past

With inexperienced critics

And anti-social cynics

Sure to be

Hard pressed for the task

No matter how you spin it

The World’s emotion sickness

Is in need of heave and wretch

Dig deep

Or cave to stress

Of majority one percent’s

Globally governmental attempts

For keeping us less

By segregating you

And sorting all the rest

Expected to relent to relaxation

The idol, Man’s damnation

Temptation’s sensation

With discontent working

Heavy in their favor

What ever happened

To loving thy neighbor

Abandoned integrity

Respect and the Savior

All for the power

Of political favor

As long as we keep eating

They are sure to keep feeding

Same shit

Different flavor

Swallow hard and take charge

Or succumb to the anger

Time has come

For making some

Very difficult choices

Taking on responsibility

Long since avoided

Addressing self-abusers

Who would never express

Regret for bad tattoos

Attacked as trash

And badass losers

So you have proven

You can handle a suture

Now roll up your sleeves

And fight for the future

As you are the new nerds

Techies have programmed

Reversal of roles

Mentally wrestling

Away the controls

we've been too busy fighting to see it

Brute strength is the true root

Of absolute weakness

Into existence hurled

Where the meek are intent

To inherit the world

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