Streams of Consciousness, streams of thought,
and ways of thinking, moulded by the world,
and lessened by oppression,
and by the wrong paths, down which humanity is lead,
and taken off course,
streams of consciousness,
streams of thought,
streams of thought,
like butterflies upon the air,
so colourful and bright,
so colourful and bright,
before the conditioning of human minds,
down by which they are brought,
yes, streams of consciousness,
streams of thought,
and such fragmented things,
in the modern societies where we live,
that shatter from the pressure from bureaucracy,
and materialism,
that eats away at our lives,
that eats away at our lives,
with such viciousness where we live,
and yet without it,
we would otherwise,
so unencumbered be,
and have more time to be ourselves,
and yes,
with more clarity of thought,
and the ability to properly see,
how much more could be accomplished,
and how much easier and freer,
would our lives upon this beautiful Earth be?
Because we could change the world,
with less stress,
and the rigidity,
and the over-planning,
of such suffocating modern bureaucracy.
