What do I do? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?

I’m trying in every way one can be better

But I b still kept by derelict karmic fetter

And thus, be why neighbor booze fueler

They speaks to each other to say to me

How each week transpired as I not free

Now, I know why speaker reveal idoltry

The children ar bred like they’re poultry

I mean, of course, that machine runs ‘I’

Those who be too scared to live n die,

Likewise casting that, which reason Y

Is born to learn from serpent how2 lie

What are these little boys playing for?

What b the nature of their high score?

They have their heads buried in floor!

As they know not I be the Christ door

Out of the matrix is the cultural tricks

T God for Netflix, w/o’ it many " chixs

But reason for even the season: I am