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Have you ever had the feeling like your life was a distraction? A flurry of a currency that elevates a faction of greedy *** passing a wealth of knowledge passed men with all their might and passion? Using energy, controlling you and me, man, can't you see? They use their light to blind you. You never look behind you, and now you got a sun burn man…a cause for concern, like a cancer. Maybe you'll learn to stop dwelling on descriptions that have you blocked from within. They get you tuned in then hooked; their world's your nook, oblivious to frequencies exposing them as enemies. It's all so very plain to me. Just stop and take a breath or three and let it go and then you'll see that life's great mystery is everything you're witnessing. And watching it like passing dreams projected on a TV screen have you itching like a fiend and make you miss the in between, so please, get off your knees and stop sucking Uncle Sam for your selfish schemes, it's obscene. The *** we think we need just fuels our greed. It's like a systematic leeching, never ending feeding on a planet pleading "Someone, stop the bleeding!" I think she's barely breathing! Too late….now she's irate. She's taking back her body from the ones that breed the hate (that's you). The careless *** you do was planted and it grew. Now it's spreading like a flu, so whatchya gonna do?
Go to war like these *** who are sent home in caskets? Or live a hard life, playing slave to these faggots, being passive? Like something so massive could just pass you by while you sit there accepting, never asking why we just take a last breath as we watch *** die. And we never pay heed to people trying to wake us from the dream, yet we sit and we cry, such a horrible scene how we stare at the sky with our bloodshot eyes, praying for the day we all meet our demise. Yet we fail to realize the truth: we have to be conscious, no more acting aloof! We have to stop the nonsense or we'll never see proof of our suspicions. We gotta tear down religion! And the governing class should soon follow with them. When I think about the killers and crooks, they fit the description and you know we're not with them so it's time to throw them out like expired prescriptions.
If these curses were lifted we could see how we're gifted in our day-to-day. We could watch all of our work just turn to play as we take the meaning back while inventing a way to feel alive and amazed. A new path could be paved, no more living as slaves for the crazies we praise. We could live for today, working for the things we love, not working for pay. We gotta rise above all the *** that they say when they're locking the gate, claiming the keys to fate, converting us to hate. I'm not taking the bait, man, I'm trying to take the reins from these *** *** trying to push us backwards, turning us against each other so we're moving ever faster towards disaster. Try to plug your ears when all you're hearing is laughter...Stand up to the masters, big wigs and pastors. Never let em sever what is tied to forever cuz that *** is far better than the storm that we weather as they try to take our cheddar, man, it's no surprise, they take away the right to fight the blight that smites our lives, no more sight of compromise, it's been buried by the lies. The cause of our demise is the evil in their eyes so, like the morning sun, we all must rise, taking back our minds and defeating these guys, realizing the One.
