fauxcroft

Our paths are set from birth

A journey into poverty and oblivion,

So why do we walk it so obedtly

Why don’t we search for other paths,

One decided and created by us

Why is being part of the system so important,

What is wrong with going off grid

Being seen as weird, rebellious and unique,

What is wrong with questioning their rules

And pushing back against their dividing lines,

What is wrong with creating something of our own

Building a new society with no masters or thrones,

Creating a world of all our dreams

That is rooted in need not greed,

But love and compassion and equality,

Create your own path and walk your own journey

Dismiss their brutal materialistic word of lies,

That saying working hard will get you by,

All it does is increase their wealth

As they deny us access to top quality health,

Are you really happy with their fucked up societies

If so don’t you owe it to yourself to break free,

So you can heal from the suffering

And start to really feel something rather than nothing.