The meek sheep keep in
line the smartest find gold mines to dig out time spent at
the best while all the rest kiss there ring and dream of
things that never seem to happen slaves locked in compassion greed
working to feed a family that seeds this system again casting lasting passing
evolution by in till love cries out for change smart people
came to win that game not for wealth or ego self but for
more grace in place awaken great create take a leap try to keep it
100 percent while those meant to kill out of a will to fulfill but still never seem to understand a mind so
dammed a head in the sand but there must be a plan to change insane pollution one set in action rings that bell to tell what art fell to
earth and works out of love future speed above that lack
becomes a fact
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