A Rant, called Another Quick Revelation
Bewilderment:
The face I take to break the hate and show my stake on whats to date, cause life's become a run from reality.
I battle with questions of my own mortality.
Is it better to live in a world torn by terror?
Not just from the terrorists, but from the wealth bearers?
Will I live to see a day when I'm not in debt?
Will I live to see a world where my dreams'll be met?
Will I ever have the freedom to protest the war, and if I do, will it work, will I fail, dear God, whats it for?
The terrorists, Iraq and the risks that they pose?
In the meantime, the Chief's oil supply grows... but... so?
AMERICA DOESN'T CARE ANYMORE!
THE APATHY HAS WON, THE DAMAGE HAS BEEN DONE!
AMERICA DOESN'T CARE ANYMORE!
THE GOVERNMENT'S CONTROL HAS MADE ITS PEOPLE WANT TO FOLD!
No one wants to live in a country run like Rome.
Take a look at what was Babylon and then look at your home.
Power, control and the wealth and deceit lead to crumbling faith and the will to take heat, and to
ARISE against government that has us chained by the feet!
I, one of seven to rise from above.
I among seven to teach us to love.
I'll show you the path, I'll walk you half-way.
I'll watch you evolve till your very last day.
SO COME! TAKE ARMS! Be strong and be bold, because the only thing worth dying for are the truths that we hold.
Or is it that gold and oil are the things that we value?
How you love one another? More like frequently fail to...
I'll tell you my story and what I believe, while I still can in this country without having to leave.
We were put here to love and to share what we've got.
We'll have a fun time while we're smoking some pot!
We'll laugh about nothing until our guts hurt, then smoke a fat blunt when we start to feel burnt,
BECAUSE WEED IS THE TREE OF LIFE!
No wonder the FED's put the plant through such strife!
For what's life but change, and what's pot but free-thinking? Everyone already knows it's better for you than drinking!
So why does our government hate this drug so?
Because weed is the commoner's drug, and the aristocrats say no?
Or because the government knows that pot won't be controled?
The plant has the power to make people question, and America operates on the power of suggestion?
Who knows! We'll see;
When stars fall from the sky like unripe figs from a tree.
What do you ask? Where will I be?
I'll be burning my incense, praying my prayers, and never being anything but FREE.
The face I take to break the hate and show my stake on whats to date, cause life's become a run from reality.
I battle with questions of my own mortality.
Is it better to live in a world torn by terror?
Not just from the terrorists, but from the wealth bearers?
Will I live to see a day when I'm not in debt?
Will I live to see a world where my dreams'll be met?
Will I ever have the freedom to protest the war, and if I do, will it work, will I fail, dear God, whats it for?
The terrorists, Iraq and the risks that they pose?
In the meantime, the Chief's oil supply grows... but... so?
AMERICA DOESN'T CARE ANYMORE!
THE APATHY HAS WON, THE DAMAGE HAS BEEN DONE!
AMERICA DOESN'T CARE ANYMORE!
THE GOVERNMENT'S CONTROL HAS MADE ITS PEOPLE WANT TO FOLD!
No one wants to live in a country run like Rome.
Take a look at what was Babylon and then look at your home.
Power, control and the wealth and deceit lead to crumbling faith and the will to take heat, and to
ARISE against government that has us chained by the feet!
I, one of seven to rise from above.
I among seven to teach us to love.
I'll show you the path, I'll walk you half-way.
I'll watch you evolve till your very last day.
SO COME! TAKE ARMS! Be strong and be bold, because the only thing worth dying for are the truths that we hold.
Or is it that gold and oil are the things that we value?
How you love one another? More like frequently fail to...
I'll tell you my story and what I believe, while I still can in this country without having to leave.
We were put here to love and to share what we've got.
We'll have a fun time while we're smoking some pot!
We'll laugh about nothing until our guts hurt, then smoke a fat blunt when we start to feel burnt,
BECAUSE WEED IS THE TREE OF LIFE!
No wonder the FED's put the plant through such strife!
For what's life but change, and what's pot but free-thinking? Everyone already knows it's better for you than drinking!
So why does our government hate this drug so?
Because weed is the commoner's drug, and the aristocrats say no?
Or because the government knows that pot won't be controled?
The plant has the power to make people question, and America operates on the power of suggestion?
Who knows! We'll see;
When stars fall from the sky like unripe figs from a tree.
What do you ask? Where will I be?
I'll be burning my incense, praying my prayers, and never being anything but FREE.