It doesn’t really matter to me
How the universe came to be
Or whether God even exists.
I care nothing about kings and queens
Or anyone “in power”.
For I’m “The One”
Who leads this Life.
No-one else but me.
However impressive you are
You still are not Myself.
All that counts are the people and things I Love,
Even Like.
So if you’ve got nothing to offer me
Get on your bike.
No man is an island, so they say.
Yes, I’m not independent in every way.
But I’m an individual who is true to my soul.
To remain unbrainwashed is always my goal.
They try to make us run with the crowd,
Like sheep or lemmings led into the cloud.
It’s Media Hypnosis
Through that gleaming TV.
Only by being ourselves
Will we ever be Free.
Paul Butters
May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:40 AM UTC
It doesn’t really matter to me
How the universe came to be
Or whether God even exists.
I care nothing about kings and queens
Or anyone “in power”.
For I’m “The One”
Who leads this Life.
No-one else but me.
However impressive you are
You still are not Myself.
All that counts are the people and things I Love,
Even Like.
So if you’ve got nothing to offer me
Get on your bike.
No man is an island, so they say.
Yes, I’m not independent in every way.
But I’m an individual who is true to my soul.
To remain unbrainwashed is always my goal.
They try to make us run with the crowd,
Like sheep or lemmings led into the cloud.
It’s Media Hypnosis
Through that gleaming TV.
Only by being ourselves
Will we ever be Free.
Paul Butters
In THAT mood again!
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