staring at the world – looking through the mind’s eye I things for what they are: the poor are starving, suffer genetic wrath while the rich try to buy the joy they never had
staring at the world – looking through the mind’s eye I see you for what you are: too weak to separate body from soul so scared to rest your mind cause you might lose control
through the mind’s eye…
staring at the world – looking through the mind’s eye I see the righteous struggling material ages and human zoos I smell the violence, the lies, the hate, the abuse
staring at the world – looking through my mind’s eye I see myself for what I am society’s ills running through my veins I’m better off than most but I ain’t got no shame
through the mind’s eye…
we know we’re going down the river yet we persist in our course we think we’re sailing by the stars but we drift headfirst straight to the source