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young and dying

believe in a world free of money

then we can envision ourselves with freedom

and unity

we've given up the gold and silver standard

allowing the bankers to make wealth from thin air

so the mind controlled drones work without a care

continuing to build a society's infrastructure cracking,

and breaking under a weak foundation

they dehumanize through disassociation

and patch it up with television and food free of nutrition

so can we imagine like John Lennon?

wake up and question this money and it's evil that's spread into the world

wake up and start taking action

because our world is young and dying

we are young and dying

still enslaved to the paper money

still controlled by stupid government policies

still imagining and still dreaming

still afraid and still confusing

won't we ever open up our eyes?

to die happily old and asking not for youth

but for the next lives to start

and leave behind a loving world for the future hearts

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Published
Jan 24, 2012
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