The stolen footage,
an Apple emboldens,
by no mistake was for Sake,
to make aware,
that men are,
still there.
Remind not Me,
for I do SEE,
times when days became just played.
Air Waves
In this take,
you maid a rate,
serve you will,
the Life,
a thrill.
Knot until,
the hour clocks,
with what does Rock,
simple Talk.
Hot
The words are scenes,
magnified Beings,
that do identify that force was used,
to destroy and abuse,
a dream of Two,
the reality was viewed.
Witnesses
A City wide,
epidemic cry,
A Hit not I
it is just a well played resistance,
to stay alive.
As All due know,
the State of When,
was the Sixties,
we did plug-in,
then dropped-out,
it proved to be,
nothing more than a ventured lore.
In this new adore,
what presents knows a Pence,
the money gamed,
he won,
your Famed.
Vernacular shout,
the City's about,
sits in silence,
lessons learned,
the past became the future turn,
'cause the violence became discerned.
Threatened
In only what will prove to be,
ever lasting and truth of thee,
is the News on every day,
the N.S.A. makes it's tray,
Intrusions.
Served up,
a tip erupt,
to be witness,
sickens but does bust,
the secrecy of know trust.
Facts are tracks,
and Rails Roads
it is a rant and raving trove.
much like an enemy,
that seeks,
or sums trust.
The Battle Song,
was STOLEN,
wrong,
San Francisco has a Throng.
In this Call of a boy,
you forgot,
the girl,
was Taught,
walk.....away.
Now you don't even mask your Wares,
and know I stare,
just because you stand out there,
in plain sight right over lair.
With Stop signs Right?,
down the street,
the yellow and orange vest,
it's like a creep.
No work truck,
that shows the pluck
so why is it,
that you don't pick-it,
up?
Watching
As I do drive,
I need not realize,
that just like my youth,
you provoke,
a sort of the truth.
It is a shame,
you are too blame,
the agency of liars,
has become so Famed.
Modest intrusions,
no allusion,
the absolute transparency,
is an obvious plea,
guilty as charged,
a dirty deed.
Stealing
