Traditional Treason

Take my advise and believe the secrets that’r sold…through the trades of belief & innocence, for ignorance is the Ora of non-experience, believe me again, don’t stop trading the unknown for experience, drive your brain drunk into the lake of flint, swim to the shore, is life worth living again?, depends on if you drink it, inhaled the indecent, exposed to the chemicals, yet clean water still gurgles in the lungs of a free man, 

you want justice for history while YOU offend the next generation?

you’ll be the prisoner of the political In it’s next season, just wait till your kids think your dumb, they’ll make a mock of your reason, hang you on the cross of their new identity, it’s the American Tradition, it’s traditions treason.