Arms of Slumber

Live love peace art from the heart kick start

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On a journey to the sun We're in love with everyone A tired gun Is retired for some For others it's still thrives Drives their motives Subconsciously projecting A false reality Of confined illusions In which the tunnel Becomes a maze of light Shooting through The cerebral cortex Like a wave of energy Crashing upon the shores Of the cosmos Unleashing it's havoc of love Like bursting supernovas Radiating from the star In some kind of black hole decadence The remnants of consciousness Are swallowed a whole Righteousness an unwanted soul

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Basic training Rewire The psyche hired To kill At will That's the problem still Just send em' over the hill Into a pill box And send them back with chickenpox Families greet them at the docks But no one talks

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Keep waving the flag; And we'll keep filling body bags.

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The plant had us surrounded on both sides Some weeds have made it inside Some have died But Colorado's open wide As is the Californian Oceanside With Mexico and Canada changing the tide

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Brown sugar stamp Using a candle as a lamp Junkie base camp Lies under The interstate ramp

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Peace and love What happened to the dove That landed on Robert Plant In 1973

San Francisco Summer The golden gate opened Only for a moment

To be rekindled A few generations later The second renaissance has come And hippies are sticking their flowers in guns Worshiping the sun And loving everyone

Who knew we could have won? After what’s been done In the name of ivory towers And white castles

Hassling the people For the crime of consciousness expansion In this mansion of the universe It’s seems things have been finally reversed Love is no longer cursed

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Living off beans and rice Making hash in ice Bubbly and nice Full melt thrice The leaves are green Workspace clean Keeps me lean Working mean A planting machine With the cancer vaccine Put down your magazine And look in between History is green

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Men who fight over temporal power; Have no power.

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Weed is illegal because it deconstructs the institution of War.

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Sunshine flys Butterfly lies November's noose Dark sky's excuse Down river dreams Violet parades Scarlet charades Endless escapades Are remade In the shade Yesterday came Tomorrow's to blame I hate my name But I didn't choose it All the same

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How weird can you get Without losing it Take the third hit And split

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Manufactured Dreams Army green Rolling machine Break the wall Deconstruct the institution Burn it down To the ground We've got not use for the impound They just like to tow the wreckage And want to see what will become Of them Now that they've broke the stem Forgotten men Brought back with the pen The words never erased From space The human race Replaced

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When we open ourselves to grace Something else takes it's place

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If I am you And you are me Then who his he

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Get inside My head And know what it's like To be dead The cold comes With a gun Holds me hostage In bondage Winters arrived And I'm about to dive Dying to be alive Dying to strive What happened to you Gone in the morning Like the wind Morning breeze

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To the mountains we go To hash we grow The bowl is cached and low But at least I'm not on death row The seeds sow We don't fuck with blow Third eye you know Got to let it flow

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Green Gilled My lungs filled The pain killed My brain willed