Divine intervention and a brand new ride at the bottom of the pool
I dared not act a fool
Resurrected from suicide
Third eye pried
Awake and wide-eyed
More power in my right side
Through a ring of fire with the inertia of a knights rage,
shattered through my blindness cage
to a ghetto unaware of the power of sage
and now, it's time to turn the page...
Suddenly I'm down to that place underneath the bridge
through the alley downtown by the big oak tree by the river
I'm never so lost, yet never so found
I'm in a cave now hibernating and introspective
building a stronger more reliable collective
An army of many - an army of one
so I set forth to put down the rebellion
My own dirt empire just struck back
hurled me through the universe
put me back on track
and made me question everything
until I put truth back in mainframe
and listen to the birds sing
Now I pay more attention to the weather
It has to start getting better
This set of circumstances seem out of control
Truly freedom has a life of it's own
It's hard to believe that we will someday be free
when there is so many power hungry people still cutting down the trees
They cut off their legs in spite of their knees
Where are the educators hiding when there are those still willing to fight?
When will the moon rise and take back the night?
When will we begin to unite?
With no hope left, the universe would collapse in on itself
so the fact that it hasn't yet happened means there is hope
It has been passed on by the collective memory of the ancient ones
preserved for us to see and believe
It's time to come undone
Rewind the fate ladder and look to the sun