VOG - The Stepping Stones of Humane Survival


We hide ourselves in paradise
These homes away from life
Why we do what we do?
We can not always explain
This truth is not a restraint
Merely a vision of neccessary means

Paradise is burning - right before our eyes
Paradise is gone - so we have gained a loss
Paradise is like confusion - we do all this to survive?
Paradise is a burning bridge - left in our tracks
She is gone - so we have gained this loss
Paradise is confusing - how can we survive?
Paradise is burning bridges that place blame and tell lies?
If paradise is confusion - how can we all survive?
All pretty things begin to wrinkle in the hands of
Peons who play master causing hours to burn by faster
All things ugly will begin to blossom
To new beginnings, the bearing of fresh seeds

We hide ourselves in paradise
Our home away from life
Why we've done what we've done
We cannot explain
This truth is a restraint
Without a vision of neccessary means

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