A world washed with greed I escape through my morning glory seeds Fringed hearts Growing tired,weary minds Dreaming of the prophecy for peace A breaking point in mankind Bewildered by lies Drowned by corporate tides A simple sensation seeds in the soul A powerful word echoes In the mind... REVOLUTION... Time for change,mental transformations With illuminating revelations of a sick society Clinging to superiority One day a pure race will exist protected by enlightment myst Utopia...Nirvana Itll come till then... Raise your fist Speakout and resist...