Naykid - Japanese, Pt. 1

Nociception numbs his apathy
A serotonin ronin hikes the trees
Hitching rides at night with Japanese fleets
Flying parchment kites inscribed with pleas

Coasting golden coasts to trade green tea leaves
Cosied in a docking cove for ship thieves
Traffic dead ones ashes for the bereaved
Artists go through anything to feed

Hither hindered fisherman at ease
Quarantine is keeping rivers clean
Payment for your shipment is work leave
The virus has exposed we're the disease

Watching Asia decompose through greed
Escape society through the seven seas
Ripostes over honest sincerity
Why is it a joke to poke at poverty

We're already dead
We're already dead
Dead, dead, dead

Written by:
Naykid, James Brown

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