You have to get to know yourself, because I can no longer assist. Integrated like I just jumped Ship, broke the Chain and made My escape, but I’d be going backwards. While the Elderly find it hard and the Infants are getting sick. A Prisoner of a War, but many of You don’t know because You wasn’t here for that one. What is expected of the Migrants has already been done. I know some of Us out there may find it a little hard to follow. Like they find it hard to lift a fork to take it all in and swallow. But all of Us should know about bread and butter, when People make a toast and the moment when We got nothing. For New Years’ many People will be ready for a whole new year of this. A Rescue Kit for the Homeless and a Rescue Squad to take them in. Ignoring everything that We achieved from cracking whips and breaking backs to take it all back. Like a saying gets back to Us all, like Envy is bliss. If most of Us are starving, then where is it going to end. Some People might be happy with it all, because they mix. Let me guess, when the old folks are enslaved and the young minds are corrupted. Many don’t see a problem, as long as they can be part of the pick. To becoming Rulers of the World to pick up the slack from another. The real reason why things like this happen is…
Everybody see the point and every one of them seem to miss. Watching Life fall in ruin and what is going to happen to the others. Drinking trying to stand up around explosives and blowing kisses. Let Me try an introduce myself, as hard as it may be. Whether You blend in or not You’re looking at all You’re gonna get. You know someone got them a brand new piece for Christmas, while one of Us would be satisfied with a little food and some dishes. A War over material things and colors and a free World Hallucinogenic. It’s a cycle of Life that Generations can’t seem to fix. To any Country Man or Women, from any other Country.