If i were my forefathers

Weakness pries the generation
The strong ones cannot sleep
The ones who sleep cannot dream
The ones who dream dream of food
The ones who eat are trapped by mind games
No one remembers libations
Sacrifices
There’s a new god everywhere
If I was my fore father
I wouldn’t be a forefather
I’d denounce any lineage
I’d be my own offspring
No one dies healthy
By wondering what
his offspring might become.

LARDO