On the days where your sun is dim and your moon is blinding..
Those times where hope is thin and your faith is dying..
Cherish the glimmer of the homie that is usually bright,
Rejoice in subtle peace where nations war in the night..
Eat from trees forbidden that you know to be wrong..
Gain the knowledge and the power to be free from the pen,
Gain the strength and the vitality to overextend..
Learn the pathways of the wolves and you will never be eaten,
Surround your hill with kings and you will never be beaten..
Stare into the sun and you will surely go blind..
Or maybe you'll see things differently than how their designed..
As if nature ever had anything to say..
As if people are zealously kind hearted today..
As if all nations stopped their bickering..
As if the senseless death aint sickening..
As if the money from the 1 percent is trickling...
Listening to the earth,
You hear a lot of tails.
Looking at the dirt,
There are endless blood trails..