Heading Out

I said My son you have your house and sometimes food, You have your phone and sometimes fuel, You have your girl and sometimes friends are also fools But an uninspiring vacation won't work for you without a sacred green vocation, a prime goddess avocation a divine nature revolution spirit evolution peaceful resolution soulful restoration. What Earth needs now to hear from you Is tell Her how to hear your true. If you can do that then She'll share with you Why you can come home in life's eco-school where hearts speak out loud for laws not so cruel. Teach us how to cooperate, Not compete to masturbate old ideas not so great of late, White House dreams flame our heads. Berate what we need from where we wait to plant our seeds to harvest great what each one sees on our knees saluting trees with freedom's breeze to cooperate and resonate, not misoperate too irresponsibly disassociate. Seeking now what you would find if your dad's ass weren't far behind where you would like for us to be where I listen while you pee out whatever comes to be because we plant as our vocation, see what we harvest as Earth's most fabulous avocation, Hot Mama green and glorious vacation Goin' out to green associate what LeftBrain learned to dissociate from RightBrain ultra-violate.