Little People.
Little People
Little people run
Little people go crazy
They make sounds, real loud at night so I can't go to sleep
THEY MAD
Little people
They eat, shit, play, socialize, conspire among themselves
Form interest groups
Expel someone
Have sex
and lust about money all day long, just like me, I bet
...AND make up stuff to justify their actions, 'cuz they're still creatures with brains on 'em
They have FLESH
And make kids just like themselves
Little people
would have loose body part concealed somewhere hanging in their clothes,
while hiding behind others as if they were normal, I can sense it
They go crazy
Their children go crazy
They just desire SO MUCH, they will never stop
This lady would tell me to-day
She can help sick people
Because she can
I said in my head, for the sake of looking nice in public
Behind my nice girl's mask, 'Look, whoever you are
I was never in the position you were in'
Little people
They just keep going
And the planet keep going around
Till someone dies
and is disappeared forever from everyone's memory
Become MEAT, yeah
It's those little people
with dingy clothes and stories of poverty
Asking for sympathy
That you should be weary about
From Florida
February 18th, 2024
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