So Mote It Be

Fear instilled
Ancient Scrolls, the elders
Conversations Passed on
In well lit cellars
While the surface of our earth
Breeds grime & need for shelter
We've got to keep our mental
In a path that only helps us
You see the children
Take example, of our actions
Wrong moves
Ruined by society's rules
Take heed, we still breed kings & queens
Now in the form
Of digital currency
If I can't touch it, it's not real
I can surely feel
The hate that mankind's instilled
Bated breath in these
Killing fields
The shimmer of jewels
Materials taking over you
Sit back ...
What really matters to you



Credits
Writer(s): Randy Maestas
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