7/11

Why do you see me as a
New invading country from a
Sea that never got that close to yours
Why do you make conclusions
That just don't add up reasonably
And tell it to me like it was my course

I can't live this life forever
Because of exactly this
It's all to be the owner
It's all to get owned
I can't talk to you like this
You're part of the problem
It's all to be the owner
It's all to get owned

Who do you think you are invading
My enjoyment for the
Sake of whining all about your views
Who is this strawman you're attacking
Out of spite and hatred?
It would suck to be in your shoes

I can't live this life forever
Because of exactly this
It's all to be the owner
It's all to get owned
I can't talk to you like this
You're part of the problem
It's all to be the owner
It's all to get owned

And you lie in your bed every night to think about someone else, when they've done nothing to you but exist. Think “they call everyone they don't like fascists”

while arguing that the confederate flag and the roman salute are pieces of history to be embraced rather than ridiculed.

You tug at your tugger to anime children every single night and argue that it's just fine, and that the antis are the ones actually committing the crime

And then you look in the mirror at that sad, sad face of yours, wondering when it's gonna get better, when you're gonna finally take over the world with your deadly force, and people will treat you like a king in media discourse

only to get reminded of the truth that you've been holding back for so long. You're either going to stick to your disproven views, or, my brother, it's time to choose, choose your destiny. What will you become, and what will you be for the rest of eternity

I can't live this life forever
Because of exactly this
It's all to be the owner
It's all to get owned
I can't talk to you like this
You're part of the problem
It's all to be the owner
It's all to get owned