Oil and water intertwined
Light shine through
A spectrum in my view
Dropping acid like it's new
Few though
Can see it
Visionaries all around to praise it
A humble man on the street corner to raise it
A white canvas to base it
All the coloured views
Come around to hear the news
Story tellings for a muse
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Read what the brush strokes tell you
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And in the end
The prophet spoke
Through illusions through a toke
About a world spellbinding you
You wearing masks of fake headline news
A joker playing both hands to fool you too
A tracker in your own blue tooth
Why don't they understand?
The matrix is in the palm of your own hand.
Set the Stage, light up a match
The scene of hell on Earth is about to attract
All the flys of ill mankind
The shit, the foul, blatantly the unkind
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Read it and weep dolls
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Choose the sublime.
And throw it all away.
Mother nature and your God is always there behind you...
To save the day.
©palewriter
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