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a new way of looking at... writings >> eric honea >> blind? |
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Life's pains make me insane then drains me of my silence then I speak, make actions leap Enlightened Ignorance becomes violence This worlds so deep so many sleep all these lost sheep have things by FINANCE minds in a trance must learn to dance life is half chance Find solitude in silence one who sees w/ his or her eyes finds fear in everything he or she hears one who sees w/ his or her minds channels cheer in everyone's ear with all these "Instruments" we learn to play and all these institutions that come our way there's a lesson to learn each single day Find content on your journey, remembering how to pray so when alienation creeps into head dreaming in your beds, and hearts not dead your being fed, don't dread, be lead break bread, and think about what those prophets said I have seen good men die and bad men lie while others try I used to cry but now I sigh my oh my, I wonder why? Day by day some sunny, some gray Sometimes I play Sometimes I pray What is good for you is not for me Only 1 can be free Is not selfish an Irony? The state of my nation a correlation to my relations w/ my peers, and my god Wounded! a laceration... so do I have free will? or is it need based still? and when I get my fill will I remember what is real? and be a witness to these truths that were learned in my youth and denied when I joined the group Am I not a leader in my troupe? |