I'm the cold one, the enlightened one. You don't see me screaming, the one. Everybody's rooted therapy, be your stupid therapy All these illusions created in this life Just to in this World I'm the one dreaming up irresponsible fun. You don't see me healing the ones. Everybody's useless majesty, Everybody refuse this Is the consciousness you've come to delight in? Just to Survive in world
And you sit at home McDonalds. You the T.V. gleam This maze of has you brainwashed so fascinating You see the sun much, see your kids much, you have to pay for things, to keep up the Jones', make them jealous. you feel so supreme.
Why are you an artist, why are you a seer, waiting in a daze? Why are you a dancer, why are you a healer, pencils for corporate praise? Why do you for harmony in your prison, from your cage? Why not lose your laptop, away your apron? There are ways to Survive in this world.
Meanwhile our water is dirty, our kids each other and we can't the air. There's no to move, no space to use. We reproduce as if unaware that our fuel is almost blown. The in the ozone has grown. Our oil make the dolphins drown. too much trash to put in the ground. And you look away and off the news. You be responsible for what you do. all for the quality of life you choose, but when you've that right what will you do? What you do? How will you choose to Survive in world?