Roots - Peace Lyrics
[black thought]Peaceful minds.. in a land of warSeek peace of mind, through mental peacefulnessPeacefulness, peacefulness, peace-ful-nessIs in the mind of the beholderBehold, my mental pieceCould shatter your peace, to piecesPieces and portions of rhythmic distortion relax meThe echos reverb and feedback of reality disturb my peaceForcing me to retreat, to the below beneathDown a step and a step and a step and a stepAnd a step beyondTo a level of my ownPrivate, mystic, ritualistic, culturalistic sanityYet some say that I am insaneIs that not ironic? my soul not sonicAs I flow through the tonic, of life I findThat the strife behind, that pushes and pullsAnd pulls and pushes meInto all of the bullshit that I experience from day to dayIs the reason.. for my search, or journey, or struggleTo find.. the broken pieces of the signThat combine, to form the crooked lineThat we call.. peace yall
