Sometimes I wonder
If the Flashing Lights stop
Might we fall into another Dark Ages?
No service to the masses, only masses serving?
Does it matter then what God we call on to save us?
Maybe we should get back to herbs
raising our own crops
Teaching our own children
Make up for the time we’ve lost
I’ll talk history not politics
Governors abandon kids for mistresses
I’m beyond sick
my free spirit died and now I haunt all hypocrisy
Living in purgatory until the nonsense ceases
and we can ALL be free
Those gates are locked
the only cool place in the heat is members only..
Red tape and an old decree
“Life’s not fair”
Well sir, in my most respectful tone
You act like you couldn’t care less
“Ignorance is bliss”
& You’re too happy to really know
Nothing gives justification to suffering
kids out in the cold
No one can hold back a ghost
I am the noise waking the wicked and cruel up from their pleasant dreams
murmurs of Revolution to Kings