Wardfare

Here I am once again in the land of the helpless minds
Under the ego of practicing professionals who found someway to kill time
The hearers don't listen
While their heads motion in agreement to appease the helpless minds
The watch is red and the decision to issue a pencil or pen rest on civilization
Hearer I hope u know I can kill with lead or ink
It's cold and the germ still roams
The germ tourtures me with the sunshine thru a  double pane window
I wish I was the crow that sits upon the roof to fly away at my discretion
At this moment, being that crow would be a blessing
In the land of the helpless minds, the practiconers force me to find a way to kill time
Call my self a polar bear to help me climatize
"This will help u relax from ur side effects that's called being alive"
Restraints control the self control that wild out with a snap
Superville knows the drill if u need a nap
Some can, some try, some can't put forth the effort to relate
Truth be I'm just another name in the same building on the same floor as they wait to get paid
Oh well, all I can do is mind my manners and wait for a release date