What do the sun, our planet and galaxies?
Have in common with the human race?
Both, race towards end of time and space
Both, unknown where in time is our final place
We ought to know the truth,
But is that really the case?
However, we try to set a mark
Have we not always been replaced?
And whatsoever landmark we built,
Inevitably, everything gets erased
One undying truth be told
Only unity thrives in this day and age
Hands of doom are minutes away
Will we make it; let’s observe the evolutionary stage!?
Firstly, we are disconnected by Spiral Dynamics
Our psychological development is weirdly strange
Consciousness and Awareness evolve with time
We unfold and oscillate; DNA gets continuously rearranged
Second, what can any fellow humans do
Divided by corporate society in terms of wage
Disconnected from the roots of origin
Humans are highly motivated to disengage
Caged under bloody dark administration
Everybody, everyday are enraged
With the absence of humanitarian closeness
None shall ever receive the desired change!
The voices in the mainstream media
Aren’t derived from the lungs of the real crowd
They were bought from another town
Sold value for so less, can they say they are proud?
I sense entropy everywhere, Divisions are profound
City looks like a graveyard; chaos observed all around
We might as well wrap such Capital in linen shroud
If progress and flourishment are disallowed,
One can assume, Ethics are buried six feet underground
This world is war between the good and the evil
That is how it has always been perceived
With the lacking in – openness of mind
That is how our sight has always been deceived
How many of us know our own limitation to understand?
How much of inner knowledge have we each achieved?
Those baseless bureaucratic evidence we feed to ourselves
What percentage of that story has our soul really believed?
If it’s a never-ending paradox, we must learn to ignore
But if something from past, now works, we should restore
It’s the same question but with an answer never heard before
A well-known method; but so much left to explore
A solution, previously condemned, heretofore
Something once stigmatized, are long-term stigmatized, theretofore
And I can only trust myself with such absolute power; therefore
I am the only capable dictator I see fit to rule over my destiny, for sure…
Thoughtmonger 