Oh, my soul though red you feel
You cant have another pill
So much numbness they induce,
With their lies, they do seduce
Cant you see what theyre about?
Mass-producing sell outs.
With a chip they want control,
But with me their plans wont roll.
Let us see beyond one plan,
Let us live, and love
come on!
There is truth beyond this fog!
If youll only rise above
So my soul you see? Its pointless
Living life below, in blindness.
Set your sight on things above
And let yourself filled up with love.















Comments
Yeah ..it's been a while since I submited something, don't know why.. I've been writting for the school magazine, mostly poems and I thought I should post something
I'm glad you like it, my colleagues were dense - I don't know if on purpose or not but only one girl got the message
My best friend Dany liked it the most and in a way he's the reason I submited it
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All the best things in life come packaged in a ribbon of risk. You untie the gift, you assume the risk, and equally, the joy.
well it's not that I don't want to sing to you, it's just if I record it or if I sing while talking on the phone it doesn't sound so good, guess my mic is not so good, don't know why ...anyway
how about you? how are things for you?
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All the best things in life come packaged in a ribbon of risk. You untie the gift, you assume the risk, and equally, the joy.
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