I'm the one, seemingly the enlightened one. You don't see me screaming, the one. rooted therapy, I'll be your stupid therapy All these illusions we've created in life to Survive in this World I'm the bold one dreaming up fun. You don't see me healing the ones. useless majesty, Everybody refuse this reality Is this the consciousness come to delight in? Just to in this world
And you sit at eating McDonalds. You the T.V. gleam This of websites has you brainwashed so fascinating You don't see the sun much, see your much, you to pay for these things, to keep up with the Jones', make jealous. make you 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, pushing pencils for corporate Why do you for harmony in your prison, freedom from your Why not your laptop, throw away your apron? are better ways to Survive in this world.
Meanwhile our water is dirty, our kids shoot other and we breathe the air. There's no place to move, no to use. We reproduce as if we're that our fuel supply is blown. The in the ozone has grown. Our oil spills the dolphins drown. too much trash to put in the ground. And you look away and off the news. You can't be for what you do. all for the quality of life you choose, but when you've lost that right will you do? What you do? How will you to Survive in this world?