I've Been Here Before

There is something lacking inside mankind.

There's a void in the mind like an absence of time.

Something way deep inside that keeps up the lie.

An idea that lives in the place where we die.

Where we try and we try, and we work just for this:

a house, a car, and an urge to get rich.

When we stop to look around is there something we missed?

Society is a vase by the poor for the rich.

When it breaks there's no tape, there's no glue, there's no stitch.

I have been here before.

Where there are no "I's,"

there is only war.

I have known love.

It is what I'm searching for.

I'm looking forward to something more.