Pensiveness

Becoming impassively stoically Acquiescently stricken to just be Resilient to life's woes Fascinated in the mystic Feeds our souls While the rest of the world sleeps

Don't sell your soul on other peoples whims Conformity breeds monotony These roads seem all too familiar If you're fake with me I'll deny you I heed not what you think of me Cause.... I'm dancing to my own melody I'm not here to impress In the end were all the same No need to pretend Don't care to be in the crowd I'm happy to keep my individuality Cause.... I'm dancing to my own melody Putting others down To make themselves seem strong Preying on vulnerability Just seems so wrong Perhaps it's the way we want it to be In order to rise out of adversity Cause…. I'm dancing to my own melody I ponder if it's just me Tha

Transcending Sitting here riding the waves Of my minds thoughts Sounds of ancestors Whispering in the wind As a tear trickles down I feel their sadness That runs through me Armies everywhere Conditioned for greed Walls to hide the truth I have a dream To live off the land Peace and beauty to be everywhere Transcending I want to carry with me the souls Aimlessly wondering Lost and unaware Reaching out Mindfulness is the key To be free Nobody to feel alone There are no secrets in this world Just lies begging to be unravelled It's no longer a mystery to me We need to stop running To join hands in unity Stand up and fig

Unfathomable acts of tyranny bringing about unsound sleep I'm awakened to the conspiracy ready to take a unguided leap Let's put an end to this absurdity open our eyes and take a peep Putting their truth under scrutiny exposing the treacherous creeps We can then build a better reality where the children no longer weep Progressing to clemency we sow what we reap If we seek to attain impunity a brighter fate we may meet The people can then have tranquillity and our sanity we can keep

Sitting on the grass in front of the library in the midst of the city I can hear the trams and the people what a chaotic racket we make It's no wonder I choose to keep to myself my quiet place amongst the madness I'm found with my nose stuck in a book I wonder is there anywhere else for me? So I went for a walk to find out Saw a man staring up into a tree watching the birds cruel laughter followed as they walked on by to most he would seem like he had lost his mind I walked on by and gave a smile because I knew what he was seeing Feeling it all I continued on down the street An older man across the road in a coffee sho

I'm sitting here thinking about what it would be like to be truly free Whilst the world remains deluded and sold by plastic dreams Most days I struggle to stay afloat barely keeping my head from going under drowning in all the propaganda I'm not bought by their scene nothing here seems quite right to me We're slaves fighting for freedom a freedom we're told we hold I can't help thinking to myself I couldn't be the only one here with the 21st century blues There's no pill or quick fix for what I got if I was honest they'd only lock me up Shove some pills down my throat convincing me that I'll feel better about things tom