Chicken pot pie, pipe dreams, jelly beans and gasoline what secrets lies in between The lions
I could see in time that mamas white god was not mines
Why would I waste my time when his own words was to
Ask knock seek and you shall find
none will be left behind Why should I be confined why should I be blind
To an enslaved mind embracing religions fallacy and formalities
If we do not read how can we define? And get to the bottom line
Those who do not see shall not write
those who do not bleed have no plight
I will not pledge to what I do not believe because that’s not right but still I’ll be polite
Hypocrisy runs deeper than the parted red sea and lies like the media close caption TV
Close the encyclopedia the mastery of poetry is in philosophy two is better than one duality
What lies beneath is mystical angles and trigonometry always chaotic never drama free
Back to Egypt reclaim history hides the message in prose Flotation devices flow out the process
Prophecies and broken limb off of trees Better small then great degrees
What is movement that does not shake the foundation underneath?
Hold your Position don't retreat there will be no defeat
Da Vinci’s passionate twisted intentions wild and wacky inventions
War is distracting who is it really attracting smoke and mirrors
off to see the wizard Of god streets paved in gold sounds odd follow the yellow brick road
in matrix the story is old the truth is time to be told but who's going to tell it if know body knows
on the third day heroes
Hiroshima felt the blast vaporized the land and melted glass
tested at trinity I drop lugs turn over the stones and find the bugs