Thoughts lyrics

Thoughts cannot be spoon fed

But its close kin, hatred can

And like morbid obesity seen

Coming from over eating done

There comes a condition lethal

Bonded to evil, morbid stupidity

That routs the good and bad

And defeats possible intellect

Like tainted water oozing up

Overtaking slowly but surely

Forming pools of stagnate belief

That soon become oceans putrid

Treasures that are discovered

Are not forced with prejudice

And true beliefs cling dear

That are found through self

The mind retains, relates long

A body follows and maintains

Men have learned to be spoon fed

Rarifying common sense unclear

That intuition feeds by instinct

Its cluttered corridors of the soul

A repository of experiences kept

That serve to find a direction

On a path of unknown destination

Disorienting the unspohisticated

Those living and learning life