Desire

we thirst yet for what we *****, grieve & pout carry nothing of what life is truly about we had constructed pryamids to honor are dead what is going on inside are head woman's liberation is headed out across the nation but what are they truly liberated from we have become the walking dead with tombstone inside are heads creating a god called self better off putting that right back on the shelf the evil man is greedy & cares nothing for the needs the righteous man will shine in there eteranal home each of us has a willingness to succeed others need to stay humbled by getting knocked to there knees what are you searching what are you looking in the dark to light the inner spark to what I need to know blowing up there ego or let it flow there is a line beging drawn in the sand hopefully someday you will understand we clamour for gold but it ends in ashes once this life if through there is no free passes some insist on going it alone but why even bother like a dog without its bone that was unleashed by its collar