The World is Chaotic: Peace, Love and Truth are the Antibiotics
Looking at the world, the apparent sickness is psychotic.
Some refute that change is needed, they are robotic.
Believing illusions are truths, falling under the hypnotic.
They live without questioning, it's so chaotic.
Not seeing past appearances, the truth of semiotics.
Giving their power away to the rulers, the despotic.
They believe their country defines them, being patriotic.
You show them the illusions of the world, the idiotic.
That the true essence of who we really are is symbiotic.
Our beingness is fluidity, flowing in the aquatic.
The sleepers call the awake dreamers, that we are quixotic.
Press on, for love, peace and truth are the true antibiotics.
Some refute that change is needed, they are robotic.
Believing illusions are truths, falling under the hypnotic.
They live without questioning, it's so chaotic.
Not seeing past appearances, the truth of semiotics.
Giving their power away to the rulers, the despotic.
They believe their country defines them, being patriotic.
You show them the illusions of the world, the idiotic.
That the true essence of who we really are is symbiotic.
Our beingness is fluidity, flowing in the aquatic.
The sleepers call the awake dreamers, that we are quixotic.
Press on, for love, peace and truth are the true antibiotics.
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