Life is a system of matter
Sustaining your ego and bladder
But what of the consciousness held in your head?
Something of virtue, or something to dread?
A little of both
My mind most certainly thinks
A gift from the heavens
Is something with links

Links to our nature
Links to our mind
Links back in time
Are what make us think
So don't fool yourself
With lies told abroad
Science is of virtue
And surely no fraud
So don't speak so quickly
Be faster to think
Rejection of old thoughts
Beliefs held abroad
Is where one must start
To learn of his God

Forget those religions
You learned in your schools
Of churches
Of fools
All held down beneath
Their skull
They fear
What they know to be near
The lies of their past
Safely guard them to last

So I pray you begin
The longest of journeys within
But take heed, friend
Of the lies you'll find
Instead, think within
Your mind and your heart
Just don't forget to begin
The journey within

They bound me,
true me.
I'll risk the battle.
Strategy,
that's what I have.
Won't back down,
need these freedom,
need this feeling.
It's not ashamed.
It'll be good to escape.
Just even a touch,
the sky won't burst into shimmering little stars,
if I make the break,
into what I call my freedom.
Just let me be,
and you will see.
Just wait and see.
Oh, please.
That's what they say.
You're never going to get your way.
Scoff all you want.
I dream big.
Big is all I dream for.
Don't aim low.
I aim towards the sky,
hoping that I,
will get to touch it one day.