Outside the city
I’ll find
Exactly what I’ve been looking for
Hidden above without lies or slippery floors
I’ll find
Purpose.
Purpose.
Because daily programming isn’t accurate
Worldwide madness
Happy with income
Happier with our products, get some
It’s dumb, spirit numb for sensual retreats
Treats eaten as meals, stale yet gather appeal
Outside city limits I recognize Heaven got a better deal.
No TV to deceive me
No radio repeating repetitive redundancy
Fingers demanding I play a part they choose
Out of bounds if not bound by their rules
Donkeys and mules cruise push sheep aroused if they bruise
Screaming unity with death threats at eulogies .
