Fake nails
Fake leader
Fake breasts
Fake dad
Fake butts
Play provider
Fake besties
Fake protector
Fake hair & eye colors
Fake hustler
Fake hair
Who cares?
Fake friends
Fake family
Fake man…age fits…definition missed
Fake male…..born a female
Fake female…..born a male
Can’t tell nothing is real
Personifications for sale
Fake images, just for profit, misleading the children…
This is becoming a pattern!
Fake food
Genetically modified is the new food
It’s the new you
Fake medications not intended for healing,
Profit sharing is the only mission
Fake police…Undercover racists
Fake police undercover cowards, all bullied in elementary
Supplied with power and authority to take out on all minorities
Fake history from Pseudo scholars
Columbus has still discovered America
Dam America, can you switch the narrative up?
See…I’m getting bored with all hypocrisy
Tired of seeing all the falseness before me
I like to think I can see 20/20 very proficiently
But all this falseness challenges my perceptions significantly
Anger and liquor brings out true feelings
Makes me want to act reckless just see true faces of the people with which I’m dealing
Show me see that real hatred
Or that real love
Show me Real family because it’s a gift from the cosmos above
Show me Real people because it’s everything
Show me Real friends because it’s the utmost thing
I want to eat Real food it feeds the engines that keep you living
I’ll take real any fucking thing
No smiling faces ready to snake me
You can stick that in your back pocket and drown with it
Take it completely out the genepool
Accept fakeness as normal or society says you failed
Society will guilt trip you to hell just for wanting something real
But it’s a lot of stairs to get down there
And I don’t descend well
I ascend well above all this fakeness
It’s not a part of my genetic making
Pretending is not the air I choose for breathing
The real is more aesthetically pleasing
Written by FAAther Time Neteru
February 9, 2020
I THINK VERY DEEPLY 