This logic of mine is something you won't find outside of my mind.
That's why what you're looking for is so hard to find.
So don't be blind, to the diamond in the rough.
You haven't seen the shine, because you haven't dug deep enough.
I'm losing my mind, that's how these thoughts keep escaping.
Crazy doesn't necessarily change minds.
Nanu, Nanu, different planet, different time.
You can interstellar travel, if you understand the threads of reality are intertwined.
Like cornrows of braids, relate to cornfields for slaves.
Wether or not man was God made, we still evolved from living in caves.
Rich and poor, healthy and sick, we all end up in a grave.
As I think without argument, I still try to make a case.
For point and reason, though most won't understand.
Purpose, reason, life, death, duality of man.
So tell me where my feet should stand.
Where I'm guaranteed to be on solid land.
Promises don't make facts, damn.
Things not learned, until you're an actual man.
The, you should just know.
Like life comes with an instructional manual, for kids and parents.
But it should be apparent.
That we've been disconnected from the source.
Afraid to admit we're lost, on this yellow brick road.
In search for our wizard.