Running through these patterns of circular motion in my mind........
Axis fractured, molecular structure withdrew..suddenly askew.
Worldview dominated by fabricated misrepresentation, dramatization has intsilled fear in a nation....
Gettin told I reside in the land of the free, but behold I am controlled and pacified to be
terrified of the chain of command, our leaders master plan....
but don't misunderstand
I love my country....my brethren, all of womankind
eternally linked to this univeral mind...
but together we must fight-revolt-unite... redefine justice, freedom, our rights.....
"rage against the dying of the light"
My view dominated by fabricated misrepresentation...
dramatization has instilled my heart with false sense of elation....
because I love the way that we fit together, how my back curves against your stomach and chest, your shoulder my headrest.... impossible to protest...
undressed we lay in a momentless moment, temporarily comforted by false security
purity briefly lifted from obscurity.....
But all my paths lead to the same end, so we can pretend to forever intend to extend this dimishing devotion
but emotion won't transcend or lend itself to amend or defend our chaotic commotion...
It is bliss while we lie there but the feeling is fleeting..
we reminisce in denial revealing yet deceiving - make believing
we're peacfully content, though the problem is clouded in our minds it's evident..
which we reinvent
everytime
we give into our weakness......
this bleakness we perpetually shroud over any possibility
yet irresponsibility always seems to outweigh sensibility.......
cause I love the way we fit together......