pains must pay it
you gonna
mind connection waves.
Greed's intrusion causes retribution,
affection spreads to all.
Blood
in the water,
life to the slaughter,
profit from the fall.
As we beat our plowshares into
swords.
Is it greed that we are fighting for?
Will our vulture rippling about our fall?
The old man sends the young man out to meet his fate.
As we cast our fruit hooks into space.
The world gets drunk on pain and children's tears.
Well,
no one knows where life goes when it drifts away.
What caused the spiral divine mind or love?
No one can say.
So many
notions
dropped in
the
ocean so hard to
stay dry.
Forced obsession, false recollection
are made up.
Why?
As we
cast aside hope and embrace the end.
We cast aside what's real and instead pretend.
And leave our fate to wait on the beyond.