Thinking

All our lives we drag our waists
Sining souls within a sardine space
Seeking wisdom within a familiar face
Seething gods behind a losers veil, misplaced

Up there beyond the velvet night sky
Way beyond the dreams of power
Where your imagination and curiosity of reasons fly
Awaits your god, for your soul, he'll devour

It's a universe created by your mortal being
For your hearts and minds need infinite lovely meaning
Soothing comfort, comforting feelings
I found and lost faith in the same emotional teaching
Hearts heal quicker when we find new reasoning

We divide all that we create
Blame our ways on love and hate
Forgetting our natural human traits
Leaving our lives to the gods hands of fate

Can I be a slave for your god?
Will it do me more harm than good?
Progress won't come from a coalition fake brotherhood
Inner peace and love retention really could
Make way for ignorance and turmoil of war
Cull the population and spend less on more wastage in marketing floors
The mafia media clones out weigh the drones
Droids are built to feel no remorse
Man made god, man made choice
Free will and free slaves, free world and free the brave

I don't want to be a puppet for the night time show
I want to see way beyond the starry curtain glow
Where new galaxies and planets form
The dust, mass, energy, old gods reborn

Two faced nighttime psycho dweller
Fights his demons with a fluffy pillow
Daytime handsome charming fella
Made love beneath the weeping willow
His hand got sore inside the bush
Pricks from thorns make his blood rush
Said his god spoke of miraculous love
But on his terms and he's had enough

Media puppet said a chicken is on the loose
They claim its had enough of the mental abuse
From all the jokes by a Facebook recluse
Who asks me to like it, if I agree with his photoshop noose

I think I lost my true love in the January snow
I think it happened a few lifetimes ago
I think I'll follow these footprints to see where they go
I think that I already know
I think......
And I think!

And if I think about thinking a little bit more
Will my mind lead me to your gods door?
In time, it really won't matter anymore
Cos I think I'll be decomposed deep in dirty floor
I think I'll float my soul away to a new world for sure
I don't think, here, I'll learn anymore
I think.....
And I'll think
Because, I am
Thinking