Land Of Confusion
Propaganda. Elections. War. Economics. Corruption. People. Too many people, making too many problems. And yet amidst it all there's still me and there's still you. And are we not of worth?
Sides, sides, sides, everyone talks about sides and all the sides are wrong. It's not about sides. Only when we realize that can this land of confusion become so much less confusing.
Don't you see? It's not about fighting. Why is everyone fighting?? Why does everyone want to fight??? Let's not bicker and argue over petty things. Let's not talk about how much better I am than you, or how much better he is than she. I'm not better than you; he is not better than she. We're all people.
I'm so worried about some things. Sometimes I sit and I sit and I worry about things that I know I can't do anything about but they are so dear to me. This is a land of confusion. But it's still a land--it's still a place where we can stand. It's still a place for us to live. It's a place where we can live together.
All of us.
And we can work together to eliminate some of the scary things--for a lot of the confusion is comprised of things we've constructed ourselves. In saying this I'm not saying 'revolution' (when you talk about destruction, don't you know that you can count me out). I'm not saying 'vote for my candidate' (I have no candidate. I am of no side; all these sides are fabricated, false, and corrupt. Furthermore, I'm not so presumptuous as to tell you whom to vote for). It's not a call to 'action,' it's a call to live, forgive, and love.
There's not much love to go around. We can solve that easily.
"Land of Confusion" by Genesis
Composed by Tony Banks, Phil Collins, and Mike Rutherford
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.
Now did you read the news today?
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fires still alight
There burning, into the night
There's too many men
Too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go 'round
Can't you see, this is a land of confusion.
This is the world we live in (oooh)
And these are the hands were given (oooh)
Use them and lets start trying (oooh)
To make it a place worth living in!
Oh Superman, where are you now?
When everything's gone wrong somehow
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour
This is the time
This is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go 'round
Tell me why this is a land of confusion.
This is the world we live in (oooh)
And these are the hands we're given (oooh)
Use them and let's start trying (oooh)
To make it a place worth living in!
I remember long ago
Ooo, when the sun was shining
Yes, and the stars were bright
All through the night
And the sound of your laughter
As I held you tight
So long ago
I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know, we'll never keep.
Too many men
There's too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go 'round
Can't you see, this is a land of confusion.
Now this is the world we live in (oooh)
And these are the hands we're given (oooh)
Use them and lets start trying (oooh)
To make it a place worth fighting for!
This is the world we live in (oooh)
And these are the names we're given (oooh)
Stand up and let's start showing (oooh)
Just where our lives are going to!
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