Watch for sticks and stones, stumbling blocks in piles,
life is one big road miles on top of miles,
Most people don't even smile.
The body's just a vehicle transporting the soul,
it's what's inside people that’s beauty to behold.
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air,
so keep it realistic and always be aware,
The truth is crying out and it's so loud and so clear,
but most people won't even hear.
Spiritual pollution is in the atmosphere
and with so much confusion can one be happy here?
Violence is spreading worldwide and there are families on the streets.
They sell drugs to children now!
Why can't they just see,
that all they do is eliminate their future with the things they do today!
Money is the incentive?
Does that make it okay?
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