three thousand miles of wilderness overcome by the flow
a lonely
restitution of pavement
pomp and show
i seek a thousand answers
i
find but one or two
i maintain no discomfiture
my path again
renewed
against the grain
that's where i'll stay
swimming upstream
i maintain against the grain
here labelled as a lunatic
sequestered
and content
there ignored and defeated by the government
ther's an
oriented public who's magnetic force does pull
but away from the
potential of the individual
against the grain. the flow is getting
stronger with smaller increments of time and eddies of new ideas are
increasingly hard to find
you need all that the other has
it is your
right to seize the day
but in all your acquisitions you will soone be
swept away
against the grain. there's a common consensus and a
uncomfortable cheer
a reverberating chorus that anyone can hear
it
sings leve your cares behind you