Tron Classic is the real Tron

[Anonymous No.11269786]

Life is filled with irony, anons. The dominos are starting to fall.

If your life worth more than 1 gwei?

What's your biggest regret? How much money is time worth? What's in the pool can swim a very long distance, if it just takes its time. Calm. Measured. One man's rotten is another man's gold-mine. Once something begins, can it ever be truly stopped? Inertia is power.

If you could turn it all around, would you? What is expensive in the eyes of someone paying four hundred times that cost for pitiful results?

Think back on the historic runs of greed. Yesterday, someone bought well over a thousand dollars of this for 3 gwei. Does he know something you don't know? Did he already succumb, on day one?

Choose wisely, for yesterday was just one raindrop in an impending flood.

You cannot stop us. Once the dominos fall, it's all over.

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[Anonymous No.11269816]

yeah I'm stealing cigarettes
selling them off to friends for rent
plus a pay check and still in debt?
i'm asking how could it be?!
i know they know I'm beneath them
even homeless assholes know my name
now it's "urban flight" or cell for the night
y'know it's all the same
one can tell themselves
about when "going gets rough"
determination just ain't enough
when your over-time defines your life
tradition tells use home own
but the time card's saying no go
now the suits are talking foreclose
from sea to shining sea
time was a war time economy
was a silver lining to tragedy
but even those with homes
are now those alone
in the land of the free
i asked for nothing
and I got it in spades
worked for a living and I earned a cage
they say I look old for my age

[Anonymous No.11269827]

what are you gonna do when someone waves a battle flag?
untie your hands or crawl into a body bag?
what do you do when you hear the call, you're standing with your back against the wall.
i'd like to think i'd never raise a fist but i ain't never been put to the test
and i can blame the patriot for being blindly lead,
but do we live the violence or the violence we've inherited

blackened and blue you watch another turn the screw
going on and on and on

i know it's dumb, when i was seventeen i thought about my place in history
and was there anything worth frightening for and would i ever have to live through war.
and i won't blame the rebel for removing his own chains.
and i think a time may come when i may just have to do the same.

[Anonymous No.11269837]

Huh?

[Anonymous No.11269840]

do we live the violence or the violence we've inherited

[Anonymous No.11269855]

you had a hold of me somehow
shut the door and i ain't coming out
that was then and this is now and yeah the words they pour like wine
cause i never had a chance to say what exactly what was on my mind
the world keeps turning and i think it's leaving you behind
and i won't accept pain as a cause for staying blind
and i only want to live to be a thorn twisting in your side

so take it from me there's no answer in your church,
we're going down in flames, put you on a red alert
you're trying to win a race while i'm spitting in your face
cause i don't want ot live any other way

so concerned that we're heading down a spiral of doom
but all you ever think about is the boardroom but if salvation never showed it might be too soon
i not looking for the answers i'm just looking for a paycheck
i hope you watch while i light the match and i hope it keeps on burning
day in day out i'm lucky if i get a couple of laughs
and all i'm looking forward to is a nightcap
call it spite and fuck your pity pretty boy try living in this world sometime

[Anonymous No.11269891]

i guess I don't know what it's like, you were looking for a fight tonight
how can I explain my situation, convey all the frustration
when confusion and contradiction's all I find
i gotta know, if I may be so bold
are there things you don't already know?
and I can't stand it when you look at me that way
it's like you don't hear a word I say
i guess the time has come and gone
for me to give a fuck about right or wrong
why should I justify my actions to narrow-minded factions
why care, why try, why waste the time?
will the barriers breakdown? 'cause I'm hoping that you'll come around
miscommunication confounds the meanings inside
there'll always be a new crowd of finger pointing big mouths
you may be one of them now, but they'll devour you in time

[Anonymous No.11269959]

So tired of looking at the front page,
Watching actors on the news
And I can't stand this anymore,
If I ever could before,
This culture's become deformed
Just like a child with a toothache
We take our candy with a grin.
Before we notice the decay
We're doubled over from the pain,
And some of us still want more
And a moment to reflect.
Now watch the vulture's hungry eyes
Feed on our lives
Till nothing else remainds
Just a shell of what we had,
Another cruel indifferent fad,
And no one to take the blame
Time's ticking on the worth of a stranger
Yeah, I'm waiting on the next one too.
Entertained by other's misery
Do we care? I doubt it,
Can't live without it
We laugh while others lose

[Anonymous No.11269970]

We are the force to bring another day
We are the order in the disarray
We are forgiveness and we are love
We are the sword and we are the dove
And if this thing stops breathing
And if this thing blew up today
We did it our way
The chain reaction is the only truth
We push and pull but always stay in place
We set our course, now we're just passing through
We bred the worst and and so the worst comes true
And if this thing stopped turning
We wouldn't notice anyway
We'll fan it while it's burning
Then look for something else to blame
We'll take what's left and we'll sell it
As little souveneirs, of what before was here
You know once we've done it we'll do it again
It all starts over, suspicion and an eye for an eye
We notice difference and vanity starts setting in
Then arrogance, and we're all to pretty to die

[Anonymous No.11269997]

You know your eyes say it's dead inside of you

Just and empty shell with faded tattoos
And everything's just a memory
And every day is just a passing of time
You used to be a time bomb

Did you notice when the lights started to go out
Welcome it with a smile and your arms out
And now it's all so much easier
Bury yourself in banality and comfort
Never waking for a moment

We are alive
And just like the sun will kill the night
We bring the change to something new
Cuz we know change threatens you
And there's nothing left of you to save
And each step forward that you take
Is just one closer to the grave

You let the years go by, an endless parade
As meaningless as the promises you've made
And you'll wonder where it all went
When the last of your effort is spent
And you're still left hollow

Will you watch all your life from the outside
Will you march to then end placid and paralyzed
Or will you take it in one shot without a chaser
And let go

[Anonymous No.11270028]

I asked why I was there
And my answer came in two
You are a victim of a predator
And this time he'll get his due

The pressure, it swelled in my brain
There was nothing I could do
I was just as much a prisoner
Now another would be too

And the truth is what we've told you
Don't answer, don't speak until we've spoke
Keep your neck under the yoke

I knew then what I had done
But in the end I couldn't change
It left a hole in my as black as night
Just a pawn in their charade

And the last thing I wanted to do
Was have to meet him face to face
So much easier to walk away
Try to forget I've become what I hate

And the truth is what we've told you
Don't answer, don't speak until we've spoke
Keep your neck under the yoke

I knew then what I had done
But in the end I couldn't change
It left a hole in my as black as night
Just a pawn in their charade

And the last thing I wanted to do
Was have to meet him face to face
So much easier to walk away
Try to forget I've become what I hate

And the truth is what we've told you
Don't answer, don't speak until we've spoke

[Anonymous No.11270052]

fuck the banks i've heard them say but then someone has to cash this check
a third goes to the government and then half goes down to rent
and then what's left seems like a gift it nearly brings tears to these eyes
cause there's folks in d.c. that sleep in satin sheets and say my value's recognized

could this be the freedom that mother spoke of at home?
didn't life guarantee me anything besides overtime for low-interest loans?
i want to tear this fucker down

you know it seems like it's all "isms" now and which ones you take stock in
but i can't help thinking this cheated feeling's universal when we're all clocked in
and i want to raise cain when the patriots say "take pride in the joys of home"
i wonder if they think their congressmen know what it's like to have collection agents on the phone

am i one of the "traitors" that my brother railed on at home?
cause if i am than cheers to them cause at least i know i'm not alone
i want to tear this fucker down


1-2-1-2-3-4 you're not alone

[Anonymous No.11270070]

tenthirtyone.

life's the image of a tightening screw
it keeps on turning till it breaks you

i'm not the one to talk for hours about the wars that we're losing
can't pretend to not see all the flesh that we're bruising
stand to the back, simple as that, another boring day

death don't mean a thing if we don't see whose dying
a little piece of mind for anyone who's buying
leave it alone, return to your homes, try to forget that

daylight goes black
and others bear the rain on their backs
your enemies are nothing like you
and peace has a price for those who lose

we've never learned our lesson cause we've never had to
swept under the rug just like a piece of bad news
time after time, pockets are lined, and we answer the call

we hardly notice how

we're racing like a roller coaster
hanging like a puppet on a string
dancing to the same old tune
yeah we dance, we laugh, we kill, and we sing

god damn

don't look up from what your doing
let the world give you the slip
don't be late for church on sunday
because ignorance is bliss

[Anonymous No.11270095]

Fill those glasses high and maybe we can drop out
For just a little while a temporary cop out
I don't want to wait until the end
To find out how we end up

I've got nothing but a glance and a crooked smile
How many are there on my side, yeah
Tired of running away and running out of things to say
Bloody knuckle hands
Measuring the will and the life span

I stood silent 'cause the words were just show
Fear of knowing that there's more you don't know
Ends that come from beginnings gone wrong
The short fuse burning that's been lit for too long

Push my fears aside, I'll take it on the chin now
Kill that foolish pride and answer with a grin now
I don't wanna wait until we're dead
To find out how we end up

I've got nothing but a glance and a crooked smile
How many are there on my side, yeah
Tired of running away and running out of things to say
Watch behind my back
Separate the bait from the trap now

I stood silent 'cause the words were just show
Fear of knowing that there's more you don't know
Ends that come from beginnings gone wrong
The short fuse burning that's been lit for too long

Watch while the biggest voices
(They're saying nothing new)
drown by their own choices
(They're saying nothing new)

What could be more brave
Than dancing on you own grave?

[Anonymous No.11270128]

he was preaching at the bus stop, he was drunk,
drunk on mouthwash, talkin' shit
he asked for a cigarette i gave him a mint
a lady asked will the six be soon
he asked her if she'd like to take a trip to the moon
his sarcasm reeked of loneliness

and i know i hated him through the snow i could see a reflection
fragile is the hell we make for ourselves when we acknowledge that the spotlight's on.

he was getting more obnoxious and he wouldn't quit
even though our faces read you're full of shit
and then she split for another stop
he asked for a smoke again and he was pissed i said no
he made a fist so i pulled out my dick "try smoking this"
so similar it was killing me, so full of shit at only 15.

fragile is the hell we make for ourselves when we acknowledge that the spotlight's on.
he was me in high school, a stereo-type, a well-trained tool
but since then i've learned that all clowns aren't fools

but if the me of then could see me now, i'm sure he wouldn't listen up anyhow
he'd say "i knew you when you used to matter"
but i've known him since he wasn't so easily flattered

[Anonymous No.11270129]

>>11269786
The fuck is wrong with you dude.
What is your aim? Why are you posting these?

[Anonymous No.11270133]

>>11269786

[Anonymous No.11270146]

>>11270129
We were raised to be just what we are in case you didn't know
If I offered up to you some proof would you let your anger show
Or would you let your mind to sleep kept warm by simple novelties
A history that's really not your own
Is freedom just a privilege of hatred guaranteed
Is compassion just a second thought of hope brought to it's knees
Can dignity see fit to work past all it doesn't want to see?
Seven guns for degradation
Three cheers for cruel tradition
Red, white and black eyes forever
Somewhere south of respect tonight
This tension's wrapped up nice and tight
The static's felt but never makes a sound
A man finds nothing left to eat
Another sells his body for a place to sleep
As klansmen flood a conference hall downtown
This T.V. has the answers, let fashion have your eyes
This job is your achievement, this bible your pride
Can dignity see fit to try and fix what it knows fear can't hide
Seven guns for degradation
Three cheers for cruel tradition
Red, white and black eyes forever
I think of a story my father told me about a fella he knew in the army
The pentagon traded him checks for both his legs
"Fuck the States" was the last thing father heard he had said
Still it's said that this war was won
Well, I refuse to be another dead nation's bastard son
I have eyes that see, I have a mind that thinks
I have a mouth that speaks and god damn it will
Beacause I've had enough of all this shit about
"making do" "Playing ball" "the way things are" and "dealing with it"
Mixing pop and politics, he asks me what the use is
I'm not into making excuses
And I'll die the day I find I'm fucking useless

[Anonymous No.11270190]

It's all wrinkled elbow shirts and poker faces on this bus
Back to a nitch dug just like a ditch in this city's weathered crust
but there's something about this city's gray
that seems to say all there is to say
Riddled with regiment, vindictive intent
Faking loyalty and getting paid
Fuck them all
She keeps the variety section and then gives the rest to me
She says she remembers when buses were nicer
"There's no dignity in plastic seats"
But there's something about the way she said
"The only good boss is one that's dead"
These broad shoulders giggled all over the bus
And work ethics crumbled into "them and us"
Fuck them all
And all these specters of the work place
Turned from effigy into reality
And yeah I wish it was that simple
To think a belly laugh is really all we need
But it's the slow decay of the day to day
That says take your pay check, accept your place and fade away
but there was dignity in plastic seats that day

[Anonymous No.11270209]

You like to stand on the other side
Point and laugh so self-satisfied
Lines drawn so plain and clear to you
So plain and clear they distort your view
Won't be ashamed of the things I've done
Live for myself I can't march to your drum
You were lost to me long ago
Tried to get past your self righteousness
But you kept me below

I am not unforgiving
But I won't take the fall
Let the ashes surround us
I am not gonna crawl through
Broken glass and razor wire
I don't care if yesterday burns
Stoke up the fire

It's like a shot when you realize
Destroying yourself is not a compromise
Cut off your nose to spite your face
There are some things in life
That time can't erase, you know
We all choose paths that we know are wrong
And live with ourselves
When the meaning is gone
It could be you, me, anyone
But I don't need to feel another's under my thumb

In spite of the things you've done, you're left with an army of one
In spite of the things you do, there'll be no one left there with you
In spite of the things you want, you will get what you're due

[Anonymous No.11270235]

A vague expression and a silent motive
To take this shithole by the fucking throat
And then it's on our hands
And that's how a new world began
A passing phrase of quiet indignation
A molotov to start the conflagration
Till we've lost our voice we'll make a joyful noise
A penny for your treason
Is worth a thousand more of hollow freedom
The world is feeling twice as cold today
And there's no more disguising it's decay
All this shit I gotta believe it was an accident
A random chance
Ignorance, intolerance abounding
How could this be a part of any greater plan
A new discussion of an age old question
An age old method towards a new direction
When the goings tough
We'll bite the hand that feeds
Break the fist that abuses
Be the voice of truth in a world so truthless
And juvenile, a stab in the back with a smile

[Anonymous No.11270254]

>>11269786
Based and redpilled

[Anonymous No.11270279]

>>11270254
Wasn't all that long ago
When our future seemed like a massive stone
Too weak then to lift it
Maybe not the brightest bulb
But so quickly dismissed it
That if you blinked you'd have missed it
Left behind and lost the will to try
Disengaged and blamed for their mistakes

You face the world with open hands
But you were left out of their plans
You hope you fit the fucking mold
A perfect image to uphold
Stay with the plan and never stray
Or else get lost along the way
And you will fall out, fall out

There's no room for another way
And you learn that every single day
'Till you almost believe it
And they put you right there in your place
'Till you spit it back in their fucking face
Try to make you a martyr
They keep on pushing 'Till you push back harder

Branded by the ones above
As a hand that doesn't fit the glove
Your chances are wasted
All they have are some hollow rules
And a smokescreen there to keep you fooled
They're nothing without it

[Anonymous No.11270327]

Not so jumpy now, downtown
No talk of concerns or fear
We'll just hand over all our tax money
Then bitch about nothing but the price of cable and beer.
Oh, how easy it is sometimes
To get lost in these party lines
Are we cops of the free even overseas
Or this 'them and us' mentality ruin our eyes.

[Anonymous No.11270351]

We're the land of the free trial membership to crap
Where adults can't find world powers on a map
Where leaders run free with absconded power
Where a flag costs more than you make in an hour
Where I stand with so many but we're told we're alone
Where I work for a living but I never feel at home.

[Anonymous No.11270370]

I watched the way you hung your head in shame
What were you thinking when you took the bait
Couldn't see quite clearly through those stars in your eyes
You burnt your fingers on the prize
You're on the spot now why aren't you answering
I can remember when we thought for the same things
It's open and shut now, console yourself somehow
I learned so much that afternoon

[Anonymous No.11270403]

Yeah pay attention to these
Everyday miracles please
What makes a bullet fly in a straight line?
Why are people so unkind?
Why is there pain in my heart?
How do they turn trash into heat?

[Anonymous No.11270414]

Wall, up against it
Got no pull
No pull with you
Mine, mine alone
I think I've earned it
Gonna do it right
Time, time for posture
Time for placement
Gonna spread it around
I know what matters
Yeah, I'll take it
Right now

I'll take, I'll take
Yeah, I'll take it
I'll take credit