Seethings
Seething Truths: Political Chaos and Forgotten Realities
Lyrics
I am the sound of the bastards
I represent the rebellious and outcast voices.
Materialized into persona non grata
I have taken a tangible form of social rejection.
I know my words'll die faster
I acknowledge that my expressions may not endure for long.
Shot down by political nirvana
My words are silenced by an idealized political state.
Sometimes life's just an empty pool
Existence can sometimes feel purposeless.
Decades of death stay screaming
Years of destruction persist in outcry.
Staring down that great black hole
Confronting the daunting unknown or existential crisis.
I tell the truth, you're seething
When I speak the truth, it triggers intense anger in you.
You prescribe to killing, hordes, and hordes of people
You endorse mass killings, advocating for the demise of countless individuals.
An idea that went sour in the era of Truman
An initially promising concept failed during the Truman era.
An idealistic window to the working class
An idealistic perspective on the common people.
Oh, your shit is tight, your shit is grooving
Your presentation is impressive and captivating.
Sometimes life's just an empty pool
Life can sometimes feel devoid of meaning.
Decades of death stay screaming
Generations of death continue to make noise.
Staring down that great black hole
Facing the abyss or profound emptiness.
I tell the truth, you're seething
Expressing the truth incites strong resentment in you.
This is the place God forgot about
This is a neglected and desolate place in the eyes of God.
It's just a bombed-out shell
It's a ruined and devastated environment.
This is the place God forgot about
This is a forsaken location in the perception of God.
It's just a bombed-out shell
It's a shattered and destroyed structure.
Oh, you're seething
You are intensely resentful or boiling with anger.
Oh, you're seething
-Fuck!
An exclamation, possibly expressing frustration or intensity.
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