Heat

Your face is on fire, feeling like a liar
enemy in your face, skip the embrace
god this god that god is good god is phat
work those feet get away from the heat

Mind's too clever religion gets severed
from firing synapses where thought never lapses
kick it into gear won over by fear
work those feet get away from the heat

But tales of horror people tell with no sorrow
deserve no fame only great shame
sitting on false laurels they have no morals
stop those feet their eyes you must meet

They try to confuse it's all a great ruse
lies are the static used as a tactic
by lying shills to bend your will
stop those feet their eyes you must meet

Stand up straight you know your fate
don't let them in that would be a real sin
all it takes is nerve and reason that serves
don't move those feet, turn and face the heat

Say what you need do a good deed
blow them away with truths that you say
clean out your mind, of ideas that bind
don't move those feet, turn and face the heat

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