Black Diamond Love

Look up to the faces and the sounds, strangers with hands unbound, they don't tell the secret but the individuals speak it out loud, green and proud but worthy anyhow, and why should they bow? they bring it, and dream it unfiltered by the mouth, like holy visions on the mount, so many beautiful souls breaking out, taking out, scraping out the meat from off the street, making it sweet, cutting their teeth, wiping their feet, washing before they eat, as they break down the deceit, the poisoned creek from which we drink, the swollen televisions dimming the life, draining the light, like a knife, spewing back the strife, bathing in the yellow cries of humanities weakest side, just true enough that we can't deny, we hurt and steal and lie and that's just what is done outside, what the few have exposed to the rest of the sty, and sometimes it seems we'd rather eat and fuck and die, and watch it all at night as a filtered cry through a broken eye delivered by fake boobs with make-up applied, rinse and repeat till you're over forty and fried, edges worn, the fire died, no one cried, it happened so slow, death in plain sight, but fate has seen, that we be redeemed, as humanity picks up the pace, we're neck to neck in the information race, and with that knowledge we continue with haste, we have a mission and no time to waste, a need to find and replace the droids full of hate and the tireless cogs disfiguring the human face, let's fix this place, no more international disgrace, no more cause to save face, with rational human beings we must replace, those who profit from the fallout and rain, capitalism and democracy are not the same, you can't make laws for people while you stand to gain, profit on ruin is inhumane