Cut The Tithe

Sounds of the world allowed to permeate.
If you listen long you’ll see no reason to hate.
For this world is beauty in forms aplenty.

Sights of the universe will always astound.
And to think all we have done is make them found.
Yet the true scope of possibilities have no boundaries.

Watch and listen, learn and love.
From these days we can rise above.
Cut the tithe to the past we repeat.
No longer believe our future an uncertain feat.

But will we dare to take up such a challenge?

Smells so sweet they bring forth colour.
With each new one it makes the last duller.
What a time to be living our lives.

Watch and listen, learn and love.
From these days we can rise above.
Cut the tithe to the past we repeat.
No longer believe our future an uncertain feat.

But will we dare to take up such a challenge?

I cannot say, I can only hope.
I for one wish to try for broke.
Failures might come and go.
What matters most is we attempt to show…
That what we have been is not all we can be.
Give us time, chance and yoi just might see.
A better species, a better world.
Not a warmongering, globe spanning parasitic herd.

Watch and listen, learn and love.
From these days we can rise above.
Cut the tithe to the past we repeat.
No longer believe our future an uncertain feat.

But will we dare to take up such a challenge?