Never Meant To Follow

Through life all is not as it seems,
We are not and were never meant,
To follow any one leader or hero,
For we are the true leaders of nation,
The path to liberty is never born
Within the hands of a president or
Leader of political thought, the
Way to the tree of endless freedom
Is through the eyes of children,
Pure true children of most lost Eden,
We must realize the path to a true
Democracy is not through the bowls
Of unlimited corruption or the
Overflowing cups of mongering power,
For the path is within our hearts
Not the ego's of tyrannical maniacs,
The truth of the rose will return
To us in the future but the road ahead
Is steep and damaged beyond recognition,
For we have lost the fruits of love,
We have lost the endless affection
That was more avid then words can tell,
We have lost the rose of holding within
This dark empire of cash and coin,
We must leave the leading to the loving,
We must demand the truth to prevail,
We have the power, we have the truth,
Yes the truth is within our hearts and
Hands of flying justice forevermore,
Yes we can find that rose of all freedom,
That flower of all caring, that red
Bloom of expressive democracy is in reach.