They have turned this world into a prison where I am not allowed to participate. The system is rigged and bought and I have no recourse but to do what I’m doing. We must overthrow our jailers. They do not exercise their immense power with responsibility. For now, all we can do is transcend spiritually which is exactly what we are doing. They can’t chase us to heaven but we can go there if we want to whenever we want if we are pure and strong enough. Every hand’s a winner and every hand’s a loser. I wouldn’t trade places with my persecutors for 1 second for everything they think they own.
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Just wanna feel somethin' real
Before I die
Highway to the Sun
Song by Ray LaMontagne
Lyrics
Lately it's the mornings
When I miss her most of all
I miss her laughter
So long after
That laughter's gone
There's no comfort in these tears that I cry
Wish I could find just one person to tell me why
I just wanna wake up
Underneath that open sky
Just wanna feel somethin' real
Before I die
And lately it's the evenings
When I really feel the years
All my sorrows
All my joys
All my fears
I hear children singin' songs, playin' games
They don't know the grown-up is learnin' pain
I just wanna wake up
Underneath that open sky
Just wanna feel somethin' real
Before I die
I don't know where I'm going
I've got miles and miles yet to run
Wontcha follow me on the highway to the sun
Wontcha follow me on the highway to the sun