what an ostentatious thought
a preposterous society in
which we live
how could you say such things,
let alone yourself believe?
is this how much we've lost?
just shows what we could gain.
the truth is there;
it's view not quite as plain.
i dare not try and explain,
for fear of the masses,
claiming i'm insane
if you go there, on your own
you'll see,
you've always known.
i'd like to save you, from yourselves
but i know,
i'm no messiah
Feb 27, 2012
Feb 27, 2012 at 12:33 PM UTC
what an ostentatious thought
a preposterous society in
which we live
how could you say such things,
let alone yourself believe?
is this how much we've lost?
just shows what we could gain.
the truth is there;
it's view not quite as plain.
i dare not try and explain,
for fear of the masses,
claiming i'm insane
if you go there, on your own
you'll see,
you've always known.
i'd like to save you, from yourselves
but i know,
i'm no messiah
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