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When I look out my window There’s so many sights to see
When I look out I see a system that has us living like the
animals we eat Living a life that’s incomplete
They feed corn to the fish, and soy to the people whose bodies can’t break it down
Wait up now, I ain’t all glum Party people give the planet some
I Rock to the rhythm of the earth on it’s axis tilted
In the soul of the winter, i'm as kinetic as summer
Funky drummer thunder, kicks that bottom Birds speak in numbers, the winds speaks in
reverb
The sun reveals the forgotten 50 year old people haven’t instinctively
learned how to recognize the time of day (Hey, What time is it anyway?)
I see myself as part of the world’s wealth Equally part of the problem with a solution
to better health Who am I to trust? No one else.
Life is more peaceful when I keep to myself I like the sound of <> when playing my video
games Not really interested in knowing someone’s
name Might shake a hand to a shaky man, looking
away In a shaky stance his fingers dance, he licks
his lips, maybe he’s gay Just that way, pray into my palm move on,
manifest my day I know I want my life to go a certain way
But laws placed by we telling us that we can’t be free
Not even certain laws, more like levels of dependencies
Performing daily tasks has created destructive tendencies
See what I see
When I look out my window There’s so many sights to see
I see birds, bees, oceans and trees, sun and beautiful clouds floating
City blocks exploding with laughter and notions Po-po are the harassers, just hoping a young
brother act out of order So they can grab the baton and pistol, and
turn into Sargent Slaughter Handcuff a big black beast of a man
Feed him bread and tap water to achieve the plan
But I'll leave it alone Don’t want men in black, with a plan to
kidnap Walking into my home, it’s dis-like the
sensation, of beating a federal agent’s face in, alllll night
I did it in fright, I ain’t the violent type,
I believe flowers should be allowed to grow, and not picked for personal joy
Looking out my one way window Shows people and me treat earth like a toy
Wars overseas are a big decoy I see peace keeping military units deployed
Secrets in the shadows that civilians avoid Hierarchies of government that were meant
to be destroyed word? word.