Back to Earth

This world is a nightmare
My mind is a canvas
Life is makin’ murals of us, her paintbrush dances
We’re just products, objects, numbers, statistics
Slaves to the struggle of surviving materialistic, sadistic
Minds that write laws
Lie with loose jaws
Grasp at every penny they can snatch up with they claws
Greed is like a demon, the demon got em fienin’
Gotta have it all except for true feelin’s
Life is more than money
Money is just paper
The only thing we need right now is a savior
Quit bein haters
Learn to take control of our behaviors
This is major
The world is on a path to deconstruct
I ask The Maker
To come back down to Earth and interrupt.


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