The flow is turbulent but the echoes are lovely.
The dive was picture perfect with blue quintessence,all painted with luxury.
With Cluelessness we sold our porridge like the foolish son of Isaac on a platter of gold.
Just like taking a cup from the blue flowing nature we stupidly appreciated the penique for our ignorance.
Yet we trader the jewelries for rages and gave the dog the bones.We sold our dignity.
Their seeds transverse the oceans of the painted pictures inside our heads.
But still we are brainwashed,we sold our right,we sold our privileges,we sold our votes.