THE FORTUNETELLER

Black ciggs, ugly things

Broken walls, secrete sins

Humble lies and dishonest tries

Open your eyes there’s something behind

Close your eyes and darkness will find

The meaning of the puzzle 
Not created throw lies

But throw open minds

Looking for freedom

We don’t understand the world 
It dosent respect are mean domineer

“Get in the line !”

“Get in the box !”

I am too much of an animal
to be locked inside

I am a caged animal that needs to breathe

I am a caged animal that needs to eat

The flesh of the dead

The rest of there heads

Are ugly like there minds

Comformist is there best try

We are rebel 
Letting the rain hit are eyes

We sit where its dirty
We don’t run or hide

We stay victoriously leading the line

To bad you don’t know 
what’s really on my mind
-Jean Carlos Escolastico