Reap the Fields

Call me obnoxious cause I won’t adjust
But this restless soul ain’t ready to rust
They say I’m aggressive cause I don’t fit
Social coercion is a joke to a nihilst
For tomorrow I don’t long
Yesterday’s gone
Seize the day
Come what may
Reap the fields
This is the day to gratify
My hungry mind
Reap the fields (today)
Today I must satisfy (is the day)
Before I die
They say the will is strong and the flesh is weak
But physical satisfaction is what I seek
Keep sinning and hell awaits
But metaphysical teetotalism is for the saints