To Starve in the Garden of Paradise

It is not real the things you chase
what you perceive as truths are not real
the stories told from before - before
the truths from them

The hunt for gold
Lost along the way road
life's treasures free, gold the calling
From god to gold your choice clearly cloudy

Erased tens of thousands of children

The starving
Take it all, then you want more

The worlds life blood, believed your birth right

Take a step back

Reach out a hand - perhaps a rope
you may need to hold on �"

Soon now; one day your turn

For Verily I say to you

 

For no people that leaves it's children

To -
Fight wars, to Kill each other

To starve in the garden of Paradise

On a world of plenty
Do a Civilized people leave adrift Children

To hunt Mountains of trash

For next meals found

We can't fly yet again - Why?
We can't feed the hungry child �"

Why?
Few control so many �" Why

So much gold
All the hands reach in

L.