Never really understood the power of the word.
We say word like it's cool but its deeper than that,
Understand my overstatement let me loose
enough to shake it away, this feeling
denying everything in life there is no truth but the one we hide in.
Lost in ethereal thoughts fighting to proclaim righteousness at the end of our gains.

Where we go is going to float away, if, we keep moving astray
but reality tells us sinning is better than fate.
Where am I as of late the line between need and greed seem to me the same.

Thinking rather, knowing matter flows in the direction the suns gravity pushes it;
but who pushed the sun?
Am I one that won, or gone into transgressions for fun,
is it too much to want the best for those we love?
do our daydreams make us slaves to sin when we think where we go
to be kids once again.

Once again plagued by the circumference of our sun.
By the beating of our drums, lay chants to war for dumb reasoning.
Twice now disregard because forgiveness is done and I pray for better days so the haze of today doesn't take me to obscurity.