Have you received flowers?
Or a way to get where you need to go?
A safe foundation,
A natural flow.
Then one day comes,
it crashes down like a 747
deep into his heart-mind
with no reason to rise
no reason to shine,
He rips off his history
No shares in his personality
deep into his lonely.
Hate fills his soul
it consumes it all
a volcano erupts
Everyone screams out
"That's fucked up!"
the lava flows
and all point to the guy
who used to be 'Nice'
But his spirit is spliced, diced,
Shown on TV with a little extra spice
to make him sound like your next door neighbor,
Your co-worker or friend,
making everyone suspectible of a helping hand
And that is when a piece of humanity dies
not by war
but by those nice lies.
Paranoia sweeps in
No one is safe
Alien Invasion of the Heart
H.G.Wells would have new stories to tell
of Human cynicism being humor health being ill
So now being good is the new bad
And bad is the new okay
How the fuck did the World get this way?
Giving disrespect became a freedom privilege
Being Heartless became the new love
Keyblades can not unlock the truth
to why the darkness is being dug
up from the Histories of long past
The wearer of thorns is saying to himself
In heaven, "Damn, I should have been an ass."
Trust in your brotha
Trust in your sista
Do not allow the world
to go against ya.
Your sword be smelt
with the glories of the greats
your opportunities will be dealt
with joy and loyalty,
love and honor,
Do not send an endangered species
to becoming the new horror.
Be open to all and all will be open
To possibilites, dreams, fascinations
that would get this world rollin
to a new age of Enlightenment, Fidelity, and peace,
The chaotic ones want you to feel out of ease
But who should I accept?
Every person with a gun?
No, I would say with Human Traits
You've got legs, you can always run.