The Escape Door
Where can I go to escapeEscape the clutches of the world where thinkinghas grown old and the importance of the brain'sfunction is no longer existing.No longer a victimNo need to be resisting as the system,has become a victim of it's own capitalism,Where living is no moreAs all it existed to be was a set of commandswhich demands ones to chant, burn psalms,While lightning dances across screen,Fragrance of marijuana greens rises,Where there are no trees of disappointment as theymake the best fire-wood form they were only an expectationAnd this may cause vexation to findeducation could never be naturalAs there is so much to learn that can never be thoughtSo much for sale that won't ever be boughtAnd what you'll find is only what you've soughtAnd life is no puzzle so never try to figure or you'llonly trigger the explosion life has become.