I pretend like I know where I’m going
I tell myself that I am worthy
When the reality is the complete opposite
I haven’t got a foggy earthly
I cling on to a vain hope that I am loved
By something or someone up there
And that force will make it pan out alright
So chin up lad and don’t despair
In order to propagate this perfect illusion
I visit online tarot and astrology sites
They reinforce the idea that my reality
Will soon be lifted to greater heights
So I avoid taking any worthwhile action
Or worse to even make a bold decision
I ignore the nature of my predicament
I am part of the new age X generation
As I am a microcosm of the macrocosm
That is what is happening on earth
We are sitting back and star gazing
While the magicians destroy our worth
Sometimes I pray for the apocalypse
Either that or a new age of common sense
A world with no internet or television
Communal living would be immense
For in this world of faceless bureaucracy
Governments taxing us to the hilt
We have lost our human compassion
As the Tower of Babel is being rebuilt
I don’t care for the way we are headed
I would like the youth to see the change
When I tell them of a world with no PC
They say to call a spade a spade is strange
It’s as if we live in fear of our own thoughts
Lest they come hunting us down in the night
But if we don’t stand up soon for truth
We will have lost the religious holy fight
For what is religion if it is not a quest for truth
For millennia people have died for this
Yet now at our most crucial juncture
We would rather go for a night on the piss
Don’t we care about our historical legacy?
Are we going to leave everything to chance?
When the kids say, “Where were you, Papa?”
Will you say, “I was being led a merry dance”
So how do you spend your time on this plane?
Are you being distracted into submission?
Are you letting the many arms of Lucifer
Blind you from your reason and cognition?
If you don’t believe that Jesus died for you
Then what gets you through the lonely night?
Who is handing you your morals and dogma
If you do not have the armour of a Templar Knight
There are forces in this world who use any means
To further their agenda and get us to believe
How long are we going to give our power away
To demons who rely on the fact that we are so naïve?
It’s our apathy more than anything that bothers me
Most people don’t give a damn about anything
When I try to raise subjects outside the TV Box
They judge me like Susan Boyle before she started to sing
Maybe I am wrong and all of this is birthing pains
And we are headed toward some new fantastic place
I just think we the people need to stand together
Before we finally put an end to the free human race
Cheers!
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