Its about time we start to pave

the road we seek, the path we crave

 

The art devine, illusive time,

our hands will catch you,

our hearts wont let you

 

scroll away our lives

on a digital demise, "a tool" --The Wise,

follow a star, and a baby suppies

 

change with relgion, a spiritual incsion,

inherited opinion,it wasnt my decsion

 

to believe theres a god!

and i believe theres a god!

His status is perfect,

I was born with flaws. 

 

 

It seems this journey tends to leak, 

a dripdy do drip 

blood music, they all freak, 

 

a blessed beat

how can you

how can they stay off their your feet