Time to Rise
- Jan 22, 2016
- 1 min read

The time to rise
Is on the horizon
They don’t want us
To know we have the power
They’d rather we sit around
And watch tv for hours
Wishing we were them,
Wishing we were thin
Wishing we could start again
Kids are learning
How to social network
Don’t know how
What’s on their neck works
Yet trying to develop
Their net worth
But eventually
We all want
To break free
The pattern goes
through history
Straight through
A to z
But they are us
And we are them
The only thing is, our way
Is the illusion, the smoke in the mirrors
The unsettled feelings and the perpetuate fears
How can we not react,
When we’re constantly under attack?
There’s a war for our minds, and
This is not the end




















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