Deep beneath the shadows of my undefined generation,
there lies a key.
The nation beneath the ground,
Shall perform above expectations,
The madness which hides in the night,
Shall give them the power and wisdom,
The story will eventually untangle,
And the end shall before us,
All that stands of mighty rule,
Collapses into nothing,
Before our eyes of mercy,
Shall the true riders discover,
Our generation of knowledge shall unfold the life itself,
Values are in making,
Only those worthy shall be taking,
Independent ladders form our marvelous species,
One true to come will be of that,
Nothing only is what it is and takes what it wants,
Writers give and give and nobody takes,
Powers of indescribable voices of naturality,
Realness merely wakes,
Now we will rest and breathe,
Among us is our personal picture,
Grasp the image and and let life in,
Take the energy you have and use it,
Words are just words THEY taught you,
Why cant you see things for yourself?
Believing things THEY told you,
Your animal friend only learns what you teach him,
Why haven't you taught him to be?
Why cant you let him in?
Why wont you allow him to see,
We are already surviving,
According to your physical needs,
Why must we need more than that?
Why cant you just look at life?
Your leaders are sitting back laughing,
Politics who know you think this way,
Grown up in a depressed, capital society,
Now all you do is work and listen to things they say,
Advertisements and celebrities of the upper class way,
Innocent victims of the herd,
Who have only known to follow,
I suppose it must be the AMERICAN WAY,
Less wants are the needs of a true survivor,
In addition to that life is more equality,
Maybe in the end you'll see,
Maybe in the end,
You'll Learn to be free,
Deep beneath the shadows of my undefined generation,
there lies a key.
