To see beyond possession
To see with our own eyes
The things in which are meaningful
The things in which won’t lie
Controlled in what we know
From which we can not dream
Emerge the endless seas;
Of pictures, words and gleam
Trapped within our house
But free in homes we lost
Hiding amongst our treasure
Through transacting all our cost
Through melting fires and frozen ice
Our lives are all we live
But through the pain and sorrows
Are our passions we not give
Like sheep and cattle running scared
We are herded through the gates
Our endless love for each other
Always seems to be our fates
When things are tough or you are scared
You spend and spend and spend
But with income here or neither there
You have nothing in the end
No love for you, No love for me
No love for all that matters
There is only love for this and that
Especially when it shatters
Read and know and know and read
And always seem to question
The things that make you better
Will lead you from possession
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