Same old song 9/30/2011
It’s the same old song
Thats way too heavily emoted
Taking something meaningful
Dumbing it down
And dragging it out.
A one sided heavy lie
Smugly conceived
And thinly disguised
A blind allegiance to hypocrisy
That tries to deceive
And wishes we would die.
The killer becomes the hero
That the murdered somehow deserved
And the good are threatened
And evil excused.
It begs a deeper question
About who we really are
And why no one will wake up
And see the real truth.
Spoon fed from birth
We are led by our nose
Pretending that what is right
Is always what is wrong.
Quick to attack
Anyone who questions
With accusations and labels
And no proof at all.
It is easy to see
And difficult to ignore
The incredible folly of man
Always looking the other way
When death is at his heels.
No one speaks
For fear of attack
And the innocent are mocked
While the vain are worshipped.
You can put on lots of glitter
But in the end
It will take something more
Real intelligence
And talent.
Some might ask
What it is that I desire
Well I’ll have to tell the truth
What I want is something real
And never fake.
Nothing less
Than a total renewal
Of the spirit and the heart
An aristocracy of merit
With principals and freedom
No matter how it looks.
A real revolution of the mind
With eyes open and clear
A true reflection of our character
That does not deceive or lie.
A humility that reaches deep
Deep down into the soul
That only the truly strong
Can ever hope to know.
A dead level reckoning
For every single thing
Totally authentic
And never fake.
A true vision
And a real art
Something beautiful
That touches the soul
And makes everything new.
A real love
And an iron will
Without reservation
Or quantification
Something solid
And never fake.
More vivid colors
That contrast and reveal
The true inner beauty
We can see with our minds.
A new earth and heaven
One that cannot fade, chip, or crack
Without limitations
Fully healed
And whole.
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