Cycle The woman walks alone to the only home she's ever known The home is dirty, barren and rotten Whores walk among her They strut, exposing their parts for all to see and feel Every young man in the gallows yearns for the prostitutes The whores make lustful, hormone-crazed love to each individual Promising sexual things, Promising to themselves they will stop this #life of sex - this #life of pleasures For though they feel the pleasures that come along with sex Pain erupts, Taking a great hold on their hearts Alas, every time they stop Another young lad comes with his pants undone, money in his hand, manhood out - as if it were a continuing cycle of that big, sinful beast called Society.

Martian Man Verse My name is it Welcome to my world There's people everywhere They are not nice They hurt with judgement And kill with words Chorus I am a Martian man Alien to a world with scams Alien to a world that's not worth a damn Verse Jailed in a psychological prison In there for #life Capital punishment Got me on a charge of being different Now everything looks so bleak No wonder why they call me a freak Chorus I am a Martian man Alien to a world with scams Alien to a world that's not worth a damn Verse They labeled me insane Because I was lame Wish I had the fortune and the fame Should it be a rope or a gun? It's all in good fun They'll be happy And I'll be free I know, I know, it's all so glum Chorus I am a Martian man Alien to a world with scams Alien to a world that's not worth a damn

Love The sea opens And it breaks A Homeric beauty opens upon the shore It is long and restless I feel happiness here A happiness that is not felt with the heart But is felt with the soul The seagulls fly And the the whales sing merry tunes But alas, my happiness is assuaged For a great barrier hits me The barrier of greed The barrier of necessity I open my eyes Truly for the first time And look upon that beautiful shore: It is full of fumes Fiery fumes Green fumes Brown fumes Putrid fumes Species endangered Species dying In it, lay an evolution of human begins In it, lay what truly is worse than any sorrow that any man has felt for his country In it is chains In it is us In it is America In it is mental slavery