Hey man, it's been a weekend of work
so I don't mean to be slack
but in a world of pretenders
you know I've always got your back
thank you for destroying this war of illusion
the worlds on a drip
and needs this lyrical truth transfusion

Cos in an age full of flaws
with no time to pause
we find ourselves slaves to Newtonian laws
for every action there is an equal reaction
and a world without love
enables hate to gain traction
perpetually frozen in cycles of time
until the wise step forward
and in the sand drawn a line