The Love Revolution
(excerpt taken from Sappho's poem "Forgotten") Release me
Release me from everything you know
from everything the world is
release me from your rigid laws
release me from your burdensome claws
release me from your world
release me from whatever sanity's left
in this acid-trip that is my life
my mind is more advanced
than anything the world's got
I'm a psychedelic entity
and the world just ain't ready for me
I can't be pacified by such linear ways so just let me go cuz I can't stay
I'll live in myself
cuz there's so much more for me in me
than there is in all of reality.
My world is just as real as yours
and it's better
ain't no money
so nobody's poor
ain't no hate
cuz everybody sings in harmony
as they stare at the purple sky
so close your eyes
free your mind
join me

Think your life is boring?
The world ain't got nothing to offer you?
Well, damn straight
reality's fucked
we can change things if we all try
but first we gotta see our alternative
we need a basis for our idealism.
So 'fore you drown yourself in drugs and apathy
immerse yourself into the natural high
begin to truly live.
This reality world, it ain't shit
but we each got our own world
an interior psychedelica
just close your eyes to look at your world
and look at you through the third eye
above and in between your two
and see the beauty, feel the love
as you witness life in its entirety
there ain't no laws in your world
it's anarchy, dig? and it's fuckin' fantastic
in your world, everybody's singing in harmony
it's a love revolution
where everybody's inner beauty can shine
the euphoria, the high, that your world yields
is greater than any acid trip
cuz chemicals, those can't make you high
being high is a mental state
so all it takes is a revolution within your mind
defy science, science ain't what get you high
it's you
so escape from the hate and materialism
that reality revolves around
those destructive forces will swallow you whole
escape to love, beauty, harmony
escape from the fascist laws
into the anarchy of your world
escape into sweet insanity
take the trip on the rollercoaster in yourself
and then we must take ourselves
and put ourselves into words, drawing, art
we must create in order to heal the world, for:
"Dead, shalt though lie, and nought
Be told of thee or thought
For thou hast plucked not of the muses's tree
And even in Hades's halls
Amidst thy fellow thralls
No friendly shade thy shade shall company"
Yeah, damn when the status quo catches sight of our love revolution
I tell you, man, that'll be the day
when we can live our way
Salvation
Liberation
Emancipation
with the Love Revolution's almighty revelation