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  • Confusion of the mind

    Isn't too hard to find

    These days

    The light inside

    Seems almost blind

    These days

    Poisoning of body, heart, mind & soul

    Has finally taken it's toll

    TV dopes us up

    So all we see

    Is a comatose dose of reality

    Walking into Facebook's web

    We are bound

    Eyes wide shut and mind closed down

    We've had the higher power purged

    Replaced it with a surging urge

    Convinced ourselves that what is "in"

    Is to drink and drug away our "sins"

    In a world where Snooki is famous

    For being aimless & shameless

    It's time to wake each other

    Up from this deep slumber

    That has us dead inside

    Shut off your TV

    Don't believe what you see

    Let your heart dictate

    What to appreciate

    Take material things

    And throw them out with the trash

    For they are as worthless

    As printed cash

    It's time realize

    And see with our own eyes

    That the world we exist in

    Was created with lies

    The truth resides

    Deep down inside

    Use your heart not your mind

    And soon you will find

    That we are connected

    To the Source of ALL life

    Sky to Ground

    Every little sound

    Reminds us who we are

    Energy beings

    In a human suit

    Co-creating the future

    Re-writing the truth

    Think for a moment

    How special that is

    And let your Spirit soar

    Reminding yourself

    That we are our Savior

    And the one we've been waiting for
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