Time Heals - Intellectual

(Tis the times plague, when madmen lead the blind

Right! Do you understand?

Bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed

I place a great deal of emphasis on people really listening to each other

The voices of the city

Come my friends we must get ready)

Famine or feast the ravenous eat, grab a seat

Man on the run, bell rung battered and beat

The damage is done, the biometric data is breached

Either practice what you preach or fall back and retreat

Both aisle sides fastened to the basilisk teat

Fast asleep, adding up sheep when apathy peaks

I packed rations to last me the week

The last bastion to escape mass distraction and gnashing of teeth

Late night by your lonesome when the blues sets in

The howling wolves mice and owls are your new best friends

The mind goes in circles like two left times

Back through every concrete slab where you left prints

It's pestilence in the present, tense to say the least

In a trench with my regiment been praying for peace

Shellshocked and weather worn, let's stick together

And move as one through this endeavor, thick as ever

Through more smoke, more mirrors

More sweat, more tears

War vet more or less, rebels at your doorstep

Supplying what's demanded of us famine or feast

I'll land on my feet, in the land of underhanded deceit we got

More smoke, more mirrors

More hopes, and fears to shake

Hold her close wipe the tears from her face

Keep supplying what's demanded of us famine or feast

I'll land on my feet, in the land of underhanded deceit

Yeah

Stand true, even if it mean I gotta stand alone

These streets talk, writing on the walls ol' help you tag along

These deep thought, from a poet babblin' in Babylon

I seek peace, every now and then I get my battle on

As time heals, recognize the power what the mind wills

Channeling the spirit with thought, call it divine skills

Code of the street, underground, delivered, signed sealed

The writing on the walls be profound, connected nine fields

As days pass, seasons ol change

That same kind ol plant the seeds of shame deep in your vein

Our people trying to master struggle as she weep in the rain

We refrain, hold our tongues trying not to speak in vain

Comfortably numb we rollin up just trying to ease the pain

Fuck with your chemistry reality won't rearrange

It all come back around like Karma baby peep the game

Pay for our choices even if it's hard to keep the change