lose your illusions

you think the only people who are people
are the people who look and think like you....
and if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
you'll learn things you never knew you never knew.


how high does the sycamore grow?
if you cut it down
you will never know


come roll in all the riches all around you
and for once never wonder what they're worth.


it's a cosmic jigsaw puzzle, you see.
we are all pieces of it.


what good does it do to try and dehumanize someone else just because you think you know what makes them tick? it makes no sense.