Sunburn

Have you ever had the feeling like your life was a
Distraction? A flurry of a currency that elevates a
Faction of greedy asses passing a wealth of
Knowledge passed men with all their might and
Passion? Using energy, controlling you and me,
Man, can't you see? They use their light to blind
You. You never look behind you, and now you got
A sun burn man…a cause for concern, like a
Cancer. Maybe you'll learn to stop dwelling on
Descriptions that have you blocked from within.
They get you tuned in then hooked; their world's
Your nook, oblivious to frequencies exposing them
As enemies. It's all so very plain to me. Just stop
And take a breath or three and let it go and then
You'll see that life's great mystery is everything
You're witnessing. And watching it like passing
Dreams projected on a TV screen have you itching
Like a fiend and make you miss the in between, so
Please, get off your knees and stop sucking Uncle
Sam for your selfish schemes, it's obscene. The
Shit we think we need just fuels our greed. It's like
A systematic leeching, never ending feeding on a
Planet pleading "Someone, stop the bleeding!" I
Think she's barely breathing! Too late….now she's
Irate. She's taking back her body from the ones
That breed the hate (that's you). The careless shit
You do was planted and it grew. Now it's
Spreading like a flu, so whatchya gonna do?
Go to war like these bastards who are sent home
In caskets? Or live a hard life, playing slave to
These faggots, being passive? Like something so
Massive could just pass you by while you sit there
Accepting, never asking why we just take a last
Breath as we watch shit die. And we never pay
Heed to people trying to wake us from the dream,
Yet we sit and we cry, such a horrible scene how
We stare at the sky with our bloodshot eyes,
Praying for the day we all meet our demise. Yet we
Fail to realize the truth: we have to be conscious,
No more acting aloof! We have to stop the
Nonsense or we'll never see proof of our
Suspicions. We gotta tear down religion! And the
Governing class should soon follow with them.
When I think about the killers and crooks, they fit
The description and you know we're not with them
So it's time to throw them out like expired prescriptions.
If these curses were lifted we could see how we're
Gifted in our day-to-day. We could watch all of our
Work just turn to play as we take the meaning
Back while inventing a way to feel alive and
Amazed. A new path could be paved, no more
Living as slaves for the crazies we praise. We could
Live for today, working for the things we love, not
Working for pay. We gotta rise above all the shit
That they say when they're locking the gate,
Claiming the keys to fate, converting us to hate.
I'm not taking the bait, man, I'm trying to take the
Reins from these pussy bastards trying to push us
Backwards, turning us against each other so we're
Moving ever faster towards disaster. Try to plug
Your ears when all you're hearing is
Laughter...Stand up to the masters, big wigs and
Pastors. Never let em sever what is tied to forever
Cuz' that shit is far better than the storm that we
Weather as they try to take our cheddar, man, it's
No surprise, they take away the right to fight the
Blight that smites our lives, no more sight of
Compromise, it's been buried by the lies. The cause
Of our demise is the evil in their eyes so, like the
Morning sun, we all must rise, taking back our
Minds and defeating these guys, realizing the One.