Why don’t people want to listen to the secret information
That would set their spirit free?
Why do they object to fresh evidence that would seriously alter
Their narrow perception of reality?
Are they sure that what they’ve been led to believe
Is so unquestionably true?
Why can’t they comprehend the fact that the world is run
By an unofficial self-elected few?
At first I could not believe it either
But at least I was willing to look at contradicting sides
Now I can’t believe that a secret agenda so huge
Could have been hidden before my trusting eyes
It totally beggars belief
That’s why people find it hard to contemplate the truth
But we have arrived at the point in evolution
When it is even more painful to remain aloof
Once you allow yourself to recognise the fact
That your whole life has been a blinding sham
You will feel determined to seek out relevant information
To burst the illusion dam
Your old familiar friends will look at you
As though you’ve just gone stark raving mad
You may grow apart immediately
But you’ll understand the reasons why they’re sad
After all it wouldn’t be that long ago
That you played the material game and all its pointless rules
Now you can say goodbye to that old conniving
Uncaring, dictating, silly, shopaholic fool
Each day as fear evaporates and the healing light
Gets its first real given chance to shine
Your body will become a sacred temple
Your unwavering soul will show itself to be divine
As we all turn inward together
The conspiring evil elite won’t know what the hell to do
As their edifices of power and dominion crumble
When we replace the hate with something new
We don’t have to fight to regain our hard-won place
Among the watching angels and the stars
We just need to realise our divinity and stop believing
That to be happy, we have to hang around in bars
Cheers!
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