Different view

Walking down the winding road, saying hello to strangers, misleading ideas, a life that was suffocated with lies, seeds growing to become rotten, faith and religion, have we forgotten, or is it only on sundays, what a big mistake, faith only for one day, following a path that leads only to unhappiness, foresight is really a gift, get a different view after the spliff, what is next, when 8 hours is spent next with the cousin of death, taking orders from the blind, lost, and ignorant, material pleasures melt in an instant, but who am I to speak, when my angle of view is meek, one dimension, but it pierces through the elements, a keen observant view of the everyday atoms and molecules, while we drift away into another day dream, followed by our daily work scheme, take a different view of the same picture and you'll notice that happiness is missing, forever wishing, chasing dreams that die in the blink of an eye, still swimming in the material pool, never aware of the natural rules, from karma no one is excused, mouth full of drool, hypnotized by the tv frequencies, walking up but the third eye still asleep

Reaching

Please tell me I'm wrong, and man when I admit it I'll sing the song, walk back that long, winding road, paying back my toll, but what about the future, when the engineering life looked for financially fruitful, but what is the use when you can't use your abilities to its extremities, exercise creativity, critical thinking, I guess we are just blinking and not getting the picture, life is obscure, irregular, some say it is a disease with no cure, where do I find comfort in bed full of doubts, negativity has to leave my mouth, lost and astray, pipe dreams left burnt in the ashtray, but I still stay strong, I am facing another storm, tearing through another norm, another level of the status quo, this time I am reaching for knowledge not the gold

World

We die because we fear death, we find love because we fear loneliness, but forgive me if my sunshine is out, too much in my head to write, my arthritis in my pinky is killing me, too much meat leads to gout, rigid thinking leads to arthritis of the mouth, so please tell me what is buried in your soul, cos whatever is in your heart will end up in your mouth, so what is the perfect world, how about we start with legalization, let the damn thing grow, and I don't give gifts, cos the gifts entertain, that's a euphemism of taking your breath away, but taking your breath away is like taking your life away, deflating the tire so you can't bike, so don't expect gifts on christmas night, more gifts, more things, its like we are exchanging cuffs and shackles, peak behind the tabernacle, just walk with me on the edge, true knowledge comes from experience, 6 senses like satellites, picking up different speeds of sound and light, opaque and unique forms of energy, how can they tell me to be healthy when their mind is scattered on the floor in pieces, fragmented like psyches of broken ghetto families, transcend the nature of good and evil, two heads but still the same coin