I wanna press the on button to your mind
I wanna flick the switch to your soul
What will I have to do
That will make you think
Where will I have to go
That will make you act
What will I have to say
That will make you see
You do not believe there is anything outside of your cave except death
You believe my voice an echo
To your logic my presence is phantasm
I've seen the outside
I'll forever rail against extreme left or right
My efforts are not to neutralize
The goal is not moderate
A cosmic explosion of truth is there
You remain
©Christopher F. Brown 2012
0 comments:
Post a Comment