Somewhere in the evergreens, Smoke stacks rise above the trees, Peaking amongst the clouds, As light rain sprinkles the grounds. We lay softly asleep, Far off from the wooded cove, My arms around your resting form, Breathing lightly, To ensure you sleep well.
All the gods are now asleep! So.. You might want’a get back on your feet! Now the power is in our hands!! We can decide to be happy or not give a ****.. Love thy self, in to good health and a positive peace of mind. Take a jog and lift some weights.. Make the best of life! …… To the bar!
I’m not on your side unless you’re on the side of peace. Manufacturing consent for war is but propaganda of the beast. I assure you, it’s not god’s will that people go to war and ****. ….., I believe you need a new priest.
In the beginning the waves were exciting to ride. Being part of the western powers believing all the lies! Passionate anger on parade.. How I wish I could go back now that Im awake..
But now my loyalty has left.. Too much war and too much death!