Foul

Foul

A Chapter by Glen Yumang Manese

(In the zone now...FAD is back...)

Foul

Nothing is going stop'em now;
Something got to give;
Live or die;
cry foul for the moment;
Torment is coming soon;
Monsoon not going to stop'em now.
Now, now, now...now, now, now
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;

They want to play the victim.
They want to play a system.
They want to accept something;
For nothing; a-n-y-t-h-i-n-g will do.
You do not see their view.
You do not have a clue.
Show them a 1000 megapixels picture.
Capture the moment of truth.
Spell the words out loud.
Blinded by the light of proud.
Crowds lining up for the handouts.
You seem bothered to act out.
You want to scream & shout.
Let the masses go; let them know;
What you seek; will come to peak.
Speak then; The End, when the Treasury runs out.

Nothing is going stop'em now;
Something got to give;
Live or die;
cry foul for the moment;
Torment is coming soon;
Monsoon not going to stop'em now.
Now, now, now...now, now, now
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;

You want to wake up from a nightmare:
Share what you do not have to give;
Live in a life of social chaos; lost
no nuclear fall out can compare;
Share what you do not have to give;
This ain't no Christmas; you're making;
you're taking, accepting a lie;
Fly by the mission; conditions are a foul.
Now, you want to speak when things are a foul.
This ain't no World Series; you just don't come to bat.
At the sight of; who just won;
everyone doesn't get a trophy; sympathy
son, you take your bag of losses;
Causes & effects must not bother you;
you live in a life that does not care;
you live in a life that does not play fair.

Nothing is going stop'em now;
Something got to give;
Live or die;
cry foul for the moment;
Torment is coming soon;
Monsoon not going to stop'em now.
Now, now, now...now, now, now
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now;
Nothing is going stop'em now.

3 strikes, you're out, far out;
Knocked out by the delusion of fear;
Don and clear, you're suffocating;
Translating; reading; neglecting;
Advocating nothing; everything is a foul;
How all things break down;
Sound so profound to put together;
Weather out the perfect storm;
Conform to changes of the everyday;
Pay day is weeks out; clouted by bureaucrat;
Saturated minds of the same cloth;
Not that anything matters;
Shattered mirrors reflect;
Detect red, stop, fed up, accept the lies;
Fly ball is constant y-e-l-l-o-w foul;
How do we put our lives back to go, g-r-e-e-n.


© 2020 Glen Yumang Manese


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Glen Yumang Manese
Glen Yumang Manese

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