Broken Clocks

I’m once again in a block Nothing to do with political shock That was not such a surprise As USA has evil influence and lies No for me it’s a lack of passion I’m becoming more old fashioned Bored with the new stuff of the day Finding comfort in familiar place Is it better looking back than ahead Do we misrepresent fact in head When a butterfly has fallen from grace Is it not still beautiful in its own way So happy hearts learn to adapt To hear the lark ignore the crap To lift your heart up towards light To walk by faith not by sight I’m uninspired but still at peace For even broken clocks tell time you see My inner clock knows time is a short Not all have time but all need the lord