call it our nature or call it what you will automatic, trapped in the undercurrent presumed an unstoppable force
through the ages spilled onto pages shine on you nonbelievers you can call it colossal upheaval when we wake
up from our induced slumber they can try, but they can’t conquer us all! compelling evidence out in the open
there’s not even anybody to hide it from what it looks like on the outside constantly reflects how we perceive it
and it’s not always what you think knee deep in the belly of the beast offering us another cut-rate version of
your dream come true