Controlled by a substance

So you tell me when to get up and go to work?
However, you don't tell me when will I be promoted from this phase?
You showed me how much I would make and who I could be compatible with but you did not tell me of the extinction in process?
You show what you want me to see when I already see what your hiding. Supply my mind with knowledge that you can't find, intertwined with bitter lies until im satisfied. Rather than jeapordize my life as a statistic that will never rise like the fried fish ready on my stove top in my dirty kitchen full of roaches and saved walmart plastic bags.

I see a different future
quickly dismissed as impossible & not probable by you. I socially get in tune to spread what needs to be spread. We speak of the truth and what you choose not to say.