Destination Resurection

Revolution, evolution, Destitution, distribution, Everything is seeking for attention From the world at large; Restitution, institution, possibly a Contribution to the human race, Seeking some kind of place To hide from the face staring at me From the mirror in the restoration room; Consideration, constipation, Does anyone want to dance the syncopation? Embarkation to any destination Revelation leading to salvation Whenever the attention is found The world goes to ground and no one is found Looking for the resurrection not condemnation Waiting to see the embarkation to the last port of call; Is it easy to sail with the wind When the wind is a hurricane and your sails are paper thin? Did you dance with the devil when you thought you could win? Were you seeing the dark thinking light would come in? Modification, classification, did anyone see The daily action that took place as a reaction To your desecration of the institution of a leading man? Are you looking for inspiration to continue The stroll through your libation While stumbling around in the dark of your mind, Then tripping aloud in the confusion of your kind Hearing the call to follow the true path When salvation calls again, and the precipitation Of the rainfall for the nation rises as you see the light And dark fades into light as radiation filters Toward the heart and the destination board changes For your restitution and resurrection rises again.