Stars

Sometimes we must remember The stars are not out of reach But first look at what’s around us From the forests to the beach Turn off all the radios Don’t listen to the news Shape your own opinions Without the tainted views Too many people are brainwashed Their mind is not their own They have lost their identity And been turned into a clone They tell us what they want to And hope that we believe But soon they all get tangled In the lies they start to weave So let’s all go outside now Stop following on our knees There is no tainted news there Just the wind, blowing through the trees