GETTING REAL
WITH WHAT WE FEEL
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I dreamed of giving last rights to the people of the Earth consumed by their chemicals deaths outnumbered births corrupted by selfish greed and false insecurity gambled on their holy ghost and hid in fantasy say good-bye people mother nature had a plan and it will not be altered by any act of man pray for your steeple nothing can save you there your sons and daughters have nothing to declare so you cleaned a few rivers you saved a few whales but you're still harpooning tearing your own sails what about the rain forests where do you get your air? keep chewing your meat and tell me you care tell me you care tell me you care tell me you care you trade truth for fear give up to despair defeat yourself before you begin you'd rather choose to lose refuse, abuse, confuse than dare to win and you think no one's aware well they're all pretending like you pretending not to know pretending to care I dreamed of giving first rights to the children of the Earth letting them fulfill the promise we are all given at birth they can learn from mother nature they can trust natural ways if we don't teach them to fear truth we can all have better days say hello people your mother is calling you she is trying to tell you that your way is not true you sell out the truth for your fear you give up happiness to despair you'd rather choose to lose than dare to win and risk losing and you think nobody's aware well they're all pretending like you pretending to care pray for your steeple this is the way out trust mother nature or die with doubt trust mother nature or go without just go without just go. Last Rights Ric Candor ©1969, 1993, 2000 GET BACK LOOSE ENDS INDEX NEXT STEP MAINGATE FRONTDOOR WRITTEN GARDENS CROSSROADS FAREWELL  EMAIL
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