Etiquette of Prejudice
Groove Manifest is the death of your social contract to bleed for the green. A disruption of the scene we all seem to fill with greed. We turn a blind eye, despite the why, to emblazon our statements with numbers, our placement, while someone out there gets to die. Molded in a tomb of plastics and fads the soul of the whole has been brought to it's knees, wrought with the disease of a man-made claim; a fallacy. That's all I have to say.