Its ok To be to be this way

Its ok
To be this way
To not know
What is going on
Or what any of this means
To be all these people
Feeling invisible
Its ok
There is no you
There is only creative flow
Expressing itself
Through you
The great wizard of darkness
The man on the cross
The psychedelic politician
With his pupil mirror council
Who lectures himself to death
Every night
You cannot sleep here sir
Do not close your eyes
Sit up straight
Otherwise they will think
You are some kind of thief
But what can you do
When all your money is gone
When you refuse to work
When you are willing to oppose
By all means necessary
Even with brutal violence
Against those who want you to be
Someone you are not
You vomit your guts out
In dirty petrol station bathrooms
Nobody is going
Where you wanna go
Just truth raping you in his dungeon
Cinemas and operas
Full of happy people with good jobs
Young beauties and stallions
Ride the night in each others stories
I am so fucking glad
They dont know what is coming
The madness about to begin
When they lose everything
When survival hurts
We become one with the sun
Shining the way
But being burned alive in the process
For billions of years