a visual scenario +

... eye for evil ...

i don't wanna be in debt for salaries or paper degrees,

i want wealth with royalties that can fund my destiny,

a visionary,

took years to brew this remedy embodied in our unique chemistry, 

investments in excuses was an act of self-treachery, 

ignored da negativity, filled our treasury with intellectual currency,

nondependent to avoid social bureaucracy,

over saturated our current democracy,

false prophets predict "guesstimation" prophecy,

greedy with our profits, and discriminative with their policies,

promoted hypocrisy, the outcome became toxicity,

sin zity east, a melting pot of randomicity,

unrealistic, our wishes are dark ashes in our history,

da planet bout to rotate like a rotisserie,

avoided all the hocus pocus wizardry,

the earth flows with our blood like a winery,

sacrifices, we being fed to galactic enemies,

just smoked some trees and formulated this imagery from my memory, 

no matter how many excuses we've made,

we're still gonna suffer for centuries,

that's just our inevitable journey,

since our destiny went from tranquility to chasing money!