Survival
\nThe bedrock of life on this earth
\nWe began as immortal
\nIt was, eternal worth
\nWe were fresh and alive
\nStanding there on our own
\nNaked as nature intended
\nAlone<\/p>\n
We looked up at the sun
\nFelt the warmth from its glare
\nWe were already grounded
\nAnd feeling aware
\nWe opened our eyes
\nAnd looked up at the sky
\nIts was beautifully blue
\nAnd then we knew why<\/p>\n
We had come here
\nWe felt it
\nWe knew it was right
\nWe would live for each moment
\nDrenched in the warm light
\nOur authenticity
\nIt did coincide
\nWith the knowledge we came with
\nWe felt we relied<\/p>\n
On it
\nThen, what happened
\nOur parents agreed
\nOr were they coerced
\nI felt my arm bleed
\nI was so little
\nIt all seemed unfair
\nFor someone to stick that big
\nNeedle right there<\/p>\n
I had thoughts of such greatness
\nAnd sublimity
\nI was sure that this planet
\nWas going to be
\nA paradise really
\nThe colours around
\nAll my senses were working
\nWith my feet on the ground<\/p>\n
But suddenly somehow
\nSomething inside
\nSnapped I was trapped
\nWith no where to hide
\nA kind of unravelment
\nSwept over me
\nI felt isolated
\nAnd just couldn’t see<\/p>\n
A way ahead
\nFor that moment in time
\nFor I really believed
\nThat I would never climb
\nTo the heights I had hoped
\nSomething dark entered me
\nThough my eyes were wide open
\nI just couldn’t see<\/p>\n
What was in that needle
\nThat darkly syringe
\nWhat combination
\nWas about to impinge
\nOn my very being
\nFor something was wrong
\nSuddenly I felt I didn’t belong<\/p>\n
I was fearing a turbulence
\nMy own affray
\nPulsing through my body
\nPerhaps my decay
\nIt had been my beginning
\nBut felt like my end
\nWhy hadn’t my parents
\nTried to defend<\/p>\n
My body against them
\nWhat did they do
\nThey wore their white coats
\nAnd they smiled
\nIt was true
\nThey gave me a sweetie
\nIn case I did cry
\nBut they forgot to tell
\nMe one day I might die<\/p>\n
From the cocktail of death
\nContained in the vial
\nMercury formaldehyde
\nWas I on trial?
\nAnd, aluminium and lots more as well
\nClearly the injection
\nWas straight out of hell<\/p>\n
On that sad day
\nOn that sad note
\nI remember that doctor
\nAnd all that he wrote
\nHe was cold he was clammy
\nA brute of a man
\nA BIG PHARMA disciple
\nOne of their clan<\/p>\n
Really from that moment
\nThings went downhill
\nI was lost in my head
\nKnowing that I will
\nAlways remember the first time that I
\nOpened my eyes
\nAnd saw the blue sky<\/p>\n
That was the picture
\nI have always retained
\nFor since that injection
\nNot much have I gained
\nI live in my own cave
\nIts darkly and bare
\nI am nothing no more
\nAnd I just do not care<\/p>\n
For those seconds before it all happened
\nTo me
\nWhen I opened my eyes all I could see
\nWas wonderment everywhere
\nPotential soul
\nBut since my vaccination
\nI lost all control<\/p>\n
I am just one of them now
\nThe earth and its glow
\nMeans nothing at all
\nI don’t want to know
\nWhy I do what I do
\nTo me I don’t care
\nI just like my cave
\nI like to be there<\/p>\n
When I am taken out
\nI don’t want to go
\nThey don’t understand
\nThey don’t really know
\nHow I love my cave
\nAnd the darkness around
\nFor its there where my demons
\nAnd I touch the ground<\/p>\n
As for BIG PHARMA the monsters
\nOh dear
\nWhy are they harming us
\nTo me it is clear
\nThey want to be done with us
\nThey don’t want too see
\nInnocent children
\nTrying to be<\/p>\n
Happy and caring
\nSharing the wealth
\nThey use their chemicals
\nUse them with stealth
\nAnd we all are the victims
\nEugenics appears
\nTo be what its all about
\nMy dearest dears<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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