Gabriel James - Vishunz

No body likes bad news in the early morning
That's why they say don't check socials first thing when yawning
However bad habits being tech addicts got us
Depressed before leaving bed is that the problem?
Suicides higher than ever so are the people
I'm not talking about weed, opiate fever
Men feel inadequate
Women have had it bad
It's the children who pay the price for ruining habitats
Lasting attacks on ourselves like happiness is forbidden
No one wants to work in a climate of deadly traditions
Our symptoms of rage have written pages in blood
The bible, the Quran, and other various cults
Have followed men to evil acts making murder a miracle
Citadels of believers willing to bleed for a little love
Literal-
ly the same trees once grown to give us oxygen
Were cut down and turned to mystic words of doctrine
I'm having visions
Visions of death
We're losing ourselves everyday that this goes on
Divided by ideals not searching for solutions
Half the country wants a wall the other half wants resolution
Pay millions to politicians not fixing water pollution
Children thrown in cages
Women get seperated
From new born babies
This worlds fucking crazy
We can't even say it's
Turned this way recently
For centuries people pleed
To be free from these evil things
Secretly the same government
Does things from under us
Shadow wars discovered once
Conflicts are over
Drugs are formed as a form of treatment to hook those who
Once had physical pain now they sell they souls to
Catch another pill
Scratch that itch they feel
Once prescriptions are blocked they turn to heroin for real
Then overdoses show up once they introduce fentonal
Killing people by the thousands still collecting mills
I'm having visions
Visions of death
So many conspiracies are no longer theories
Documents declassified to make a mini-series
Hulu or netflix maybe prime time tv
Millions of spectators shocked by what they're seeing
The woke kinda knew but were off by tiny details
That's where devils live but that's where we fail
Imagine street sales
Accumulating gees, tales
Of nomadic hustlers
Never getting busted
Just what if...
Another moment of time never arrived
Ever again
Not a second goes by
No next life
No future for the children
No expected golden years
No retirement exists
Just war until you die
That's where we're headed
All over the globe
Paranoia and racism will eat away at your soul
Leave you tormented mentally until you grow old
What was once a bad dream became all that we know
I'm having visions
Visions of death

Written by:
Gabriel Herrera

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