The Time Has Come
To derive a sense of purpose
and meaning
From the lives that we’ve been given
Prior to breeding,
and breathing
life into seeds that need feeding
When we’re incapable of leading
this life that’s better tailored to the seasons.
The Season Is Now
To realize a common goal
and put some purpose to vision
To embrace Life’s creation,
incarcerated in prison
Seek not the reason behind the intention
and revel in the mystery & beauty of the invention…
That Is Us
Challenged to trust – A product of love;
Yet we propagate hate,
bask in the spoils of greed,
as we anticipate the fate
of a people
too feeble
to pray
Subject to sins of a skin that soon deteriorates
We Need To Feed
Nourish our mind-state
and proceed to address
the flourishing crime rate…
by means other than raising the cost of living
and manufacturing prisons;
diminishing the rations existing on Life's plate.
We've Got To Believe
in one-another and ourselves
take heed of the health
within the cells of this One unified self
For we are great vessels of immaterial wealth
Prone to failure
Yet unified, a source of Life can prevail
The Time Is Right
To unite and incite
The enlightenment of the world
And to enlist the assistance of each boy and each girl
With their futures in mind
And our past indiscretions behind
We pave the way
for their brilliant
young minds to shine
And, In Due Time...
all will be fine;
Where all that's required is proper presence of mind,
You will find Truth in unity
Where all intention aligns.
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