Sow To The Wind Reap The Whirlwind

faces, spaces & traces we each must go before the fault were all in the same cage here what you sow is what you reap once this life is done no chance to repeat we look inside no where else to hide in voices filled with the muck & mire of choices crayons, paper & pen Where do I even begin shadows taunt the sinner to come in vice is there for the taken the less that you give your a taker we labor for the legal tender in the fake land of the pretender toxic people with tombstones in their head It's the walking dead evil minds that plug destruction Satan's laughing spreads his wings let me pause to think can't even wink to dismiss this earthly bliss of a time well spent in thought when there's a dozen of pots in your sink to think before you act lines being drawn in the sand When will we ever understand we can't keep sticking it to the man abortion on demand the bloody fetus screams out for vengeance Yet to no avail who will answer the call ?