Integrity Is Magic
We're in an annihilation nation,
where freedom is not free.
The cynics lurk and scoff
at the human misery.
Where integrity is magic,
and imagination is all science.
The cynics cannot believe
humanitys' defiance.
Man has fallen deeper
into a devious disarray.
We can't turn the channel,
no, we cannot get away.
Our eyes can't be glued to paper,
the wheels within wheels cannot spin.
No matter what we choose, we're all about to lose.
They never should have never let us in.
You can see the effects of their emotion,
you can tell by fear in their eyes.
We have tasted a trace of their outer space,
we're no longer able to fly the friendly skies.
Take it from me, we are crawling.
Taking no texts as the old dial tone.
Why do you sigh because you cannot fly?
Why don't you put down your cell phone?
Copyright © Red Barchettadrive | Year Posted 2015
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