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hated in the diy nation

by Copper Iscariot

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No it's not what we remember hell no it's not reality it's not what they wanted from you what they wanted to see ya be it's their own god damn reality and I'll be damned anyway you motherfuckers aint stealing my dreams I gave em away for a dollar in change so you can hate me if you please I guess the world's just doomed to be meek two faced backstabbers bullshit lies and fuckin envy so I'll do it myself on the side of the fucking street it's the only thing I've ever seen out here close to a revolution anyway cause there ain't no solidarity and unity is just delusional dream you aint got no fuckin comrades when they flee as soon as shit hits the stream so yeah god save the scene it's the retarded Olympics of political games and yeah yeah well you know I hate what ive seen fuck you and everything
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Them train horns keep blowing hard yeah well patience is a motherfucker and all I know is what I've lost but the world don't give a fuck about her watched another fight that started in blood as I go another year without seeing the sun so ya know I don't even know how I feel about the things that I've done because I quit shooting dope but I keep falling in love and I ain't innocent or guilty and hell I ain't free but seems that Trinity of demons is what I'm worshipping cause I'm right back where I started and ive got no fucking home steady debating my identity and constantly feeling alone so I ain't even trying to look at the damn calendar if depression was gonna kill me I guess I'd stop trying to learn but if all I want is what they say that it's worth why am I still complaining about just walking this earth and it's not because I'm living in a fucking cage cause even when I'm sleeping outside I beg that my mind could change and nothing is gonna save me cause no life could ever set you free it's like I'm at odds with my beliefs but how can you sleep well in a dream
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It's not hopelessness just feels hopeless like waiting on your beard to grow and I'm not impatient no but I'm a patient with no sedation or any means to cope just doing time again for the trillionth time will I ever get out of this maze alive im not sure if I'll ever know or if I even really care anymore afraid ive been institutionalized but I'll keep on singing yeah and I'll keep on writing these words cause they keep keeping me alive and I'm a selfish greedy bastard yeah I think it's easy to tell just look at how I live my bum lyfe and nothings changin no not even when this prison is through cause it's the only way to survive when I'm still imprisoned in our bullshit society and the world just won't do what's right and it's not even rebellion anymore I think I'm just giving in but without selling out cause I don't think there's much else left of our movement or maybe I'm wrong but I dont think that no one can tell cause were in the same rooms singing about revolution again for decades too drunk to know all the words cause were still in hell yeah so were still rebellion well hell no this system isn't winning at all
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Feeling numb feeling dumb feeling everything gone wrong and even when you see it coming you aint ready for the hit when it comes I was wrong I was wrong those are the words to every song about love and life and loss and pride and freedom what can I not do wrong where have you gone peace of mind my old friend it seems your long gone and its a bitter pill to swallow sobered by the reality of loss it's a hard knock luck existence if you just believe in luck or if you believe in angels or magic or just never ever giving up if you believe in anything I guess it's better than to not cause I don't know how else to explain how I'm still living when so many others are not Tho I'm still not sure what I'm living for I'm on a mission for something to turn up
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My life is a fucking nightmare I can't wake up and I can't get out although livings still more appealing than suicide just barely and I don't know what can be done I'm going crazy daily I'm always pacing peeling skin off my lips eating my cuticles in the wrong world to be so complacent but here I am still singing songs about it I must be fucking mental of course I'm mental my mentalitys just fucked cause these delusions of grandeur in my mind are keeping me sane with all my bad luck and what could I really possibly know psycho analyzing my own mind when no doubt all the drugs caused damage to my brain and my heart and my lungs and the concept of time yeah there's nothing left to say cause I don't even know what I want today just another burn out wash out loser ex junkie and con ex punk ex poser ex whatever you fucking want and I wish I wasn't always over analyzing everything and still not thinking of all the things I should and I wish I had a better answer for everything but I still doubt it would do anyone any good cause I used to believe greed was the only enemy and it's truth in a war against human beings but hypocrisy it breathes our nature it sees and thinks and acts and schemes just like you and me and I wish I wasn't always overanalyzing everything
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The world's not black and white it's grey and purple the solution to our problems is a circle problems form the chaos and the chaos forms the pride more and more and more and more everyday well yeah survivals hard to try and nothings ever gonna give destruction is creation and creation is sin the world's a shit show but the shit shows your only friend and freedom won't taste sweeter than the hurdles and even if it does the hurdles won't be turtles and don't blink your eye or you'll fail to live in harmony with deciet and lies
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Some are just the victims of circumstance others never really even had much of a chance and all along I was wrong except for taking a stand but you can't have revolution built on top of the sand so yeah reality it can break you while it shapes you and makes you and all that we perceive as real is still just a bullshit dream so while of society will drain you while it fuels you and takes you I guess rebellion will always be a better part of me but it makes me scream and all the world hears is my silence sound is nothing if no ones there what tree is falling yeah it makes me scream but all the world hears is my silence sound is nothing if no ones there what tree is falling it's harmony lost in hell concentrating on tranquility sometimes it takes almost all of my will from me and leaves me with a panic of chaos and not peace why can't I ever fucking see it in the moment oh well tho I guess I've just always been the type to blow it turn around and take the blame and hang my head and show it I'm burning out but like trick candles I keep relighting cause I'm still stuck in this world drowning and fighting to find some dharma which is truth that no one can change
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first take freestyle recordings of jams i played off looking at lyrics i wrote in prison on a mini guitar i got in exchange for cat sitting with no song writing or practice involved. just hadnt picked up an instrument in a year and i had a cell phone to record with soundcloud and nothing else......some things never change. but i did discover audacity and started fucking with the editing on the songs. so consider this the first of many audacity files. ill prolly go back and remix everything thats already up and put up a jack squat bandcamp for the jack squat effort i put into my art. yeah yeah fuck you to. up the punx forever

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released August 27, 2018

everyone who doesnt know me but blacklist me from fb groups and diy venues. yes i got in a fight with my ex wife wen i was 22 and got probation which sorta lasted six years and about five i was on the run squatting pitching tents busking flying signs and dying the nightmare until i finally got caught back home in texas right outside houston right before harvey hit. crazy shit when ur cell starts flooding. anyways. if u wanna talk shit and spread gossip online read the facts. my ex didnt press charges on me, had the restraining order dismissed outright. we actually got married when i got out on probation, there was no medical report because there were no injurys and because the cops kicked in the door while we were wrestling around the floor i had my arms up under her armpits holding her back from breaking more of my shit. guitar fish tank, the list goes on. i decided to use the lifeguard technique i was taught for rescuing a distressed swimmer drowning so they dont drown u in the process after i was hit over the head with a candlestick(in retro spect this was a horrible decision in understanding now, that your better off either leaving or letting the other party leave any situation at the point of physicall confrontation). we were arguing at 6:30 in the morning cause she came home drunk from a party and i was passed out and im an angry morning person. the argument if anyone cares was about not letting her drive shitfaced drunk to the hospital when she couldnt even walk and was falling down just coming up the driveway to the front door. so whatever i restrained her against her will that makes me an abuser, in hindsight i shouldnt have tried to control her or the situation and just let her go drive drunk into a ditch on her way to the hospital(where she apparently wanted to go for breaking her ankle that she was walking on?) i guess that makes me a horrible person cause the truth was she was having an affair on me for like two years til the dude died of a heroin overdose. so sorry world. i fucked up. and i did my time. but i never even took the case to trial because i sat in the county for 90 days before they even gave me charges and another month before my arraignment so at that point after spending 4 months in jail for a bullshit fight they offered me probation and said here sign this and i could get out already. i fell for it, like 94% of the people in texas who take probation and end up in prison before they ever complete the trap that is a business model for the prison industry of texas. one of my lawyers after the fact said the whole case should have been dismissed and the judge who revoked the restraining order that my ex didnt want said i should have consulted my lawyer before signing guilty for a violent crime. especially a felony. whoops, im a dumbass impulsive adhd schizoaffective absolute fool and i wanted to get out of jail. but when ur a drug addict the system is a revolving door. ive been sober now since the thanksgiving before last when i buried my last syringe at my first campsite in bellingham. it was ceremonial and a sort of ritual. but i havent shot dope since, and i havent harassed or hit on anyone online since i was made aware of my inappropriate and creepy drug induced behavior of obnoxious uninvited lewd attempts at flirting or suggesting sexual hookups. for some reason when i get to hi i just become a slut and a whore for basically anyone. i dont do drugs anymore, ive realized it was causing a problem along multiple lines. i dont send people dick picks anymore even if they send me nudes cause apparently dick picks get around and then people start saying crazier shit about non consensual sex on heroin that takes place in a room full of people starting with my cock getting pulled outta my pants and well...lets just say i didnt say no to the initiation. also this person stole money from me thinking i was unaware and then asked for gas money because i flew a sign and made like 300 bux while i was staying with her at her apartment for like 4 days after the unconsensual sex occured a state away and she drove me to her place where we fucked and chilled and went out and had fun for another three or four days.. and truth of the matter i woulda broke off fifty or a hundred bux if the girl didnt steal a petty 30 bux from me. fuck money and fuck stealing from your friends, and fuck stabbing your friends in the back, and fuck spreading vicious rumors and lies of allegations that fuck up peoples already kinda fucked up reputation. yeah im a perv and a creep and i watch to much porn but im not a sexist or a threat towards anyone who identifies as female or anything else, and everyone who actually knows me knows that. especially all the girls who are my friends who shot me down cold and said no, like what usually happens to ugly bastards like me who end up paying for sex, whatever. i support the sex industry including when i have partners who choose to work in that or a similiar field. im forever a punk rocker at heart and i believe anarchy is inevitable and i believe in equality for all human beings gender being completely irrelevant. but we are at a point of intersectional crossroads running into one another and as a collective consciousness we must evolve past the conflicts emerging between the political spectrum created by the fucking system to divide us in the first place. were prolly a hundred or a thousand years away from rome burning and i dont think i can count that hi i shoulda paid better attention in school or something

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