Vision - Independent Sheep
Looking at the world dominated by the sun
Out of it comes forth a vision
A realization that could only be
A biproduct of the master that is me.
Flowers blooming before their time
People drowning in pools of wine.
A few are fed while thousands die
Because their leaders continue to lie.
A sacred act that's no longer private
While other continue to pervert it.
The inhabitants are forced to live in fear
Of the hate bred by hate creeping near.
And it all reminds me of how people just don't give a f_ck anymore.
Strange peoples inhabit the lands
Force-fed the blood of their own hands.
Heinous acts able to be done
When a million have to answer to one.
One man's god is another man's reason
To make sure that he doesn't see the next season.
Brothers killing brothers and mothers killing mothers
It's a wonder there's enough left over to breed others.
And it all reminds me of how people just don't give a f_ck anymore.
Reality has become an option
Don't like yours, just make another one.
These people's lives led to ruin
When one bad choice makes a life of depression.
Murder is justified in the name of God,
In the name of choice, in the name of sod.
It all points to just one thing
The inevitable end that's up and coming.
And it all reminds me of how people just don't give a f_ck anymore.
It was a long time when people cared,
That people loved, that people shared.
And it is a long way away the time to come
When this reality will fade and be a vision.
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