S.M.P.D

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Jackson Salas Kastilio

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Hey mum
Can I invite some friends over
For dinner tonight?
Sure honey
Who are you inviting over?
Sex
Money
Power
Death
Ahhhhh ok
Yeah I know mum
Trust me
They have a lot to say
Look I will see you at dinner

It is I
Sex
My boundless ecstasy
Still susceptible
To objectified degradation
Sexual frustration
Of pempt up little men
Who lack intent with their sexual release
The moaning roars
As whores claw down
In possession of a lust
That thrusts with a phallus of blind trust
May you find your mate
And share them with me
For I won't kiss and tell

Yo, Yo, Yo
It's your boy money
Cha-Ching
I do grow on trees
If you know how to water this seed
So that when autumn comes
I make it Rain (Rain)
People go crazy for me
I am in people's hands globally (Yup)
However these days
I am more likely to be
Digital numbers across a screen

Let me ask you this
What do I mean to you?
Have you ever asked me
What I want?
Sure you all so quick to give me away
Well next time you
Pass my ass along
Why don't you ask me
What I want

Umm honey
Your friends are little strange
I know mum but trust me
They are really worth getting to know
Ok sweetie but I am really struggling here
Well if you just listen mum
Just listen

It is I
Power
Not to be confused with my cousin
Force
Eeek half-born
Am I the strength of a mother
Who shifts the weight
Of a car off her son?
Am I the words of speech
That can change the history
Of an entire nation in one
I pay my respect
To those who act
Those who give
To those who lack
Bring humility
Into a jungle of ego
And Heigh-Ho from the vines
Of goodwill
Best fill a worthy cause
Pause the applaud as I
Pass this on to
Mr unhappy occasion

It is I
Death
Why is my presence
So rarely celebrated?
The youth who hang too early
Escaping walls
That shout
Thinking I am their only way out
There is an infection
An invisible army happening
Globally right now
A necessity
For humankind to bleed
Consider it a debt collected
At a small price of
1.5 meters
In the expansion of
All of your kind
Remember all kind
I don't give life
I take it

Well mum
Now that you have met my friends
Sex
Money
Power
Death
I wanted to ask you a question
What do they all have in common?
You

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