The ripples move outward
The things you do and things you don't
Are far more important
Than you think or could ever know
As one step from a million
Is just two steps from a billion
So don't come back from that thinking
That's a small undertaking
The stuff you coax
Into vibratory existence
It's not a joke
Will be a vibratory petition
The most wickedest of persecutors
Is the victim, pointing its fingers
Instead of the struggle
Up that hill of excess burden
Bearing our crosses and
Make of suffering, our friend
Our only alternative
Looks rather dim, I commend
By force, be sat down in one
Giant group-therapy session
Assured, that for the best
We all fly over the cuckoo's nest
Coaxing into cognition
A vibratory petition
He pissed off the right people
They propelled him far, upon
Crying "Justice, our steeple!"
He showed you "par"
Speech is a fickle friend
One that you shall not amend
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The ripples move outward
The things you do and things you don't
Are far more important
Than you think or could ever know
As one step from a million
Is just two steps from a billion
So don't come back from that thinking
That's a small undertaking
The stuff you coax
Into vibratory existence
It's not a joke
Will be a vibratory petition
The most wickedest of persecutors
Is the victim, pointing its fingers
Instead of the struggle
Up that hill of excess burden
Bearing our crosses and
Make of suffering, our friend
Our only alternative
Looks rather dim, I commend
By force, be sat down in one
Giant group-therapy session
Assured, that for the best
We all fly over the cuckoo's nest
Coaxing into cognition
A vibratory petition
He pissed off the right people
They propelled him far, upon
Crying "Justice, our steeple!"
He showed you "par"
Speech is a fickle friend
One that you shall not amend
The things you do and things you don't
Are far more important
Than you think or could ever know
As one step from a million
Is just two steps from a billion
So don't come back from that thinking
That's a small undertaking
The stuff you coax
Into vibratory existence
It's not a joke
Will be a vibratory petition
The most wickedest of persecutors
Is the victim, pointing its fingers
Instead of the struggle
Up that hill of excess burden
Bearing our crosses and
Make of suffering, our friend
Our only alternative
Looks rather dim, I commend
By force, be sat down in one
Giant group-therapy session
Assured, that for the best
We all fly over the cuckoo's nest
Coaxing into cognition
A vibratory petition
He pissed off the right people
They propelled him far, upon
Crying "Justice, our steeple!"
He showed you "par"
Speech is a fickle friend
One that you shall not amend
Writer: Leo Bazyar
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