I’m lost in a space time continuum. Everyday I’m thinking make it with the minimum. Time keeps swinging like a pendulum. We people paranoid of the day that bring the end of them. But we ain’t even friends with them. Our fellow citizens. We all pledge allege to the blood the we living in. Or that’s living in us. In God we trust. What if revelations was just karma on earth. When the math adds up and nothing remains. When you can’t take no more so something gotta change. You can’t be neutral on a moving train. You can’t be neutral when a bullets in your brain. Now who is there to blame. When a baby gets hit and the tear gas splits through dark and goes bang. And who is there to blame when the guns so cheap you can trade em in for seats its a got damn shame. Now who is there to blame when the city gets hot and 100 people get shot or slain. And who is there to blame when the kids don’t see that when you live by the gun then you dying in vain. I ain’t insane. Giant linchpin. Babies getting murdered at a Cowboys game. Life cut short premature cuz we ain’t never ask why the fuck they need bullets at WalMart. Or don’t need a license to fill up your cart. But you need a license to get behind a car. Hope I say something to put this in your heart. There are no airbags on automatic rifles. And no justification in the Koran or the Bible. And I just don’t know. And I just don’t know.