I'm the one, seemingly the enlightened one. You see me screaming, the frightened one. Everybody's rooted therapy, be your stupid therapy All these illusions created in this life to Survive in this World I'm the bold one up irresponsible fun. You don't see me the forgotten ones. Everybody's useless majesty, Everybody refuse this Is the consciousness you've come to delight in? to Survive in this world
And you sit at eating McDonalds. You watch the T.V. maze of websites has you brainwashed it's so You see the sun much, see your kids much, you to pay for these things, to keep up with the Jones', them jealous. you feel 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 ache for harmony in prison, from your cage? Why not lose your laptop, throw away apron? There are better ways to Survive in world.
Meanwhile our water is dirty, our kids each other and we breathe the air. no place to move, no space to use. We as if we're unaware our fuel supply is almost blown. The hole in the has grown. Our oil spills make the drown. There's too much to put in the ground. And you away and turn off the news. You can't be responsible for you do. all for the quality of life you choose, but you've lost that right what will you do? What you do? How will you choose to Survive in world?