Written for your eyes to see
Something more than words
A grand illusion of universal thought
Let’s fly higher than the birds
Don’t you get it twisted
There’s been scars and burns
But none of that can take place
If we get what we deserve
But I can still write a tune
And relay back what’s heard
There is no rhyme or reason
Quite simply, it’s absurd
How’d we get things to where they are
It’s cause for our concern
But with every problem there’s a solution
This meeting’s now adjourned.