Power Of Illusion

Power Of Illusion

Power of Illusion
6-20-06

Murder strikes
And no one cries
Sympathy is just too hard to find
With these clouded minds

Little boy afraid of ghost
Hold your stuff toy tight and close
But don't let the comfort control
And steal the soul that makes you

All this shit keeps happening
And nobody fucking sees
Because their minds are held
By the Power of Illusion
And ignorant confusion

Don't worry about them
Don't worry about anything
It'll all end, once you change the channel
On the TV to a fantasy
That pollutes your mind

Little girl afraid of robbers
Hold that pink stuffed toy tight and close
And watch it all the thoughts leave her
But are the dangers really gone or is it all a joke?

All this shit keeps happening
And nobody fucking sees
Because their minds are held
By the Power of Illusion
And we're all in perfect position

There a stranger on a street
Watch as these men come and beat him
Turn your head, because if you don't see it
It can't be happening

Little children afraid no more of anything
Just hold that stuff toy tight and close
Because if you let go, then the dangers appear
And everything becomes what you fear

All this shit keeps happening
And nobody fucking wants to see
Because their minds are held
By the Power of Illusion
And they know it too but don't want to amend
It wouldn't matter; the illusion controls us all in the end
And that's my final conclusion