Made To Change

No judge before the jury
no reaper before the feast
no time for the glory
no joy in nothing but the least

There's a toll before you'll get to leave
this is the perpetual never ending release
it's meant to bring you in full circle
all the while your religion making promises
as they attempt to surround you with deceit

And the news that comes in through one ear
gets all bottled up inside and never wants to leave
but yet something makes demands from deep inside
you can feel it yelling and screaming while it bleeds
your soul can't stop the crying we're all dying in disbelief

No judge before the jury
no reaper before the feast
no time for the glory
no joy in nothing but the least

I live my days with nothing more
than the clothes they leave on my back
taking every dime i rhyme never looking back
saying they'll be back sometime next month
it's all for the better of man kind and Mother Earth

And they beat my brow with stick and stones
making all their rules without our consent
changing all our vote so we have no hope
leaving us to lie in our own death bed
while they guarantee they stay above us all

No judge before the jury
no reaper before the feast
no time for the glory
no joy in nothing but the least

There's no hope that they'll ever change
as long as they get to rule the world
making greed the number one commodity
this Earth is surely doomed
unless they're finally made to change

(by Roelin Davis all rights reserved 6/26/2015)