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letra de uncouth - son anthony

too many threats and not enough promises
we at the bottom wonder when we’ll be acknowledged
i was confident in what i wrote and open to the comments
but the honesty contained in what they said left me despondent
got a kick-ass vernacular and axolotl smile
accidently entwined in lives who don’t want me around
that’s fine. i am used to leaving early at events
unless the spirts i ingested have me stumbling my steps
becoming obsessed with questioning everything i encounter
i’m far from an intellectual, in fact i think if that word
is a self-proclaimed title then you truly are dense
in actuality we’re all just children crawling up steps
to get to what we think will satisfy whatever is our craving
from that i contemplate is mankind worth saving
give it time. the asteroid will hit and
bring with it the ending to our civilization

some days good, some days bad
and whenever the latter happens i tap into the sadness
i clad myself in black and start the journalist act
discerning whether recording or just sitting on my hands
early mornings are sh-t storms. awaking to a weight
that makes the pressure of getting up impossible to take
stationary for safety which makes me lazy but it fits
because the thought of moving on from where i’m snug
turns on the fritz
it’s the madness. compacting every lobe until their functions
do not run the way they’re meant to hence the oddity among you
i’m uncouth only when i want to be
naturally polite, the formers a spectacular scene
euthymias discordant with the worldview that i’m wed to
dread is so infectious you can see what is led to
bred to be negative. at this point it’s a virtue
because it has helped me learn to accept that i’ll be dead soon

- son anthony

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