Television tells our vision to the masses
A book will make you look different
Internet inter weaves our knowledge
It is so sad so said the light
People only see black and white
Left and right, right and wrong
That is why their
writing ain't that strong
They never percieved
how this web was concieved
Just how a spider weaved
They don't see that beneath
layers of lies and cries
eventually a truth lies
When they start to understand
The Cosmos is in their hand
They might experience foreign light
Which will turn their sight
Into the depths offer innerfight
To rediscover their innerlight
which they have lost
in the permanent frost
of the heart and mind
So just dig and you will find
This ain't bullshit innit friend
I just lend you my hand
Which is loving cause hating i can't
In this little messed up land
Where human history is blend
I keep my words forwarded
without forgetting how it started
While you think i just farted
A big rip but this a big dip
This mindstate is a ocean
And my soul is a ship
I recieved from the masters
the messages for the busters
The lost and least
Who only go out and feast
Are part of the consuming Beast
Auteur: David de Vreer | ||
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Gepubliceerd op: 06 mei 2009 | ||
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