If one was well enough to do everything one needed to do, to
get relief one sought,
then one wouldn’t need the help he needs in the first place,
would he?
Life is Catch 22 of the universe
He said, “I don’t understand why you insist on helping him,”
“I want to,” I said, “It’s a feeling I have to do and want
to.
What difference does it make to you?”
While we waste time on bullshit
Epiphany strikes suddenly, a new sight, an oversight
The answer to the question that makes evil disappear
Warnings served years ago now come into play with global warming
Ignoring criticism about forefathers back in the day of
humanity
Helps me to glimpse the truth that we'll never get away
Now technology makes it impossible to hide away
Know our religion, knows when we pray
Tracked by GPS, our cell phones, credit cards tracked,
petition signing
Usage tallied and compiled daily
Threats to control humanity
Trickle down abuse flourishes
I try to spread the good word today
To foster peace in a world of abuse
Hope propagates, knowledge widens the scope,
more of us see the trickle down abuse encompassing earth
Come see, you know whom I mean! They ~ the big they, you
know who they are,
They will not give us back this great glorious land.
They fight
for coin and silver.
Slowly we go to slaughter, like pigs, goats and cows,
we
kill ourselves in their sham.
Forced to pay more than our share of taxes
It’s only paper you know, no more gold in Fort
Knox
and, while the Masonry leads our government
Symbols lurk every place when you see
Small insidious devious concerns surround us, controlled
By society, daily news, TV, our jobs families, and our
conscience
Our desires prevent our seeing
Facebook and twitter rule you can’t see
Enough to spin your head, dizzy, can’t comprehend why
facebook
warns one not to add a lot of friends, you can only add so
many each night
Isn’t adding friends a boon to Facebook?
Every day it becomes more difficult to understand the world
I’m living in
They are not going to give our land back
If we don’t fight for our rights,
if we don’t take back from the usurpers who have stolen our planet,
we can’t inherit the earth by
common assent,
agree our land is not sold for gold, this land is god’s gift,
is
not ours to give or buy, but to love and care for like we do our children …
This land is your land,
This land is my land
From California to the New York island;
From the red wood forest to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and Me.
