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Take charge
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About the song
Picture yourself laying in a bed in a mid-city apartment on a warm summers evening.
It's twilight and the sky is like a violet sheet flecked with stars.
Your astral body leaves your physical travelling out and above the city lights taking in the wonders of the world in which we live, all of the brightly coloured streets and buildings.
You see a nature preserve and seem to float towards it on wings of sound.
Coming to rest near a small pong you hear two frogs(which for some reason are wearing a great deal of bling) rapping about de-forestation and other concerns of your everyday tailless amphibian.
As you travel beneath the surface of the pond the car horns from the cities day-time activities create an angelic chorus trapped by the water and reverberating in your ears.
Semi-equatic brethren join in the chorus as you realise it's almost dawn.
Travelling back towards your apartment, you stop to listen to the traffic as people rush to get to work on time, almost drowning out the melodious harmonies of nature you had just witnessed and you ask yourself.
Why must we be so destructive in our ways?
You feel yourself dragged upward and out, beyond the stratosphere, echoes still ringing in your ears. And you see, for the first time, and only for the briefest of moments, the greater picture and the answer to your question.
Then, falling like a flat stone in a placcid lake you return to your room and remember...
It's twilight and the sky is like a violet sheet flecked with stars.
Your astral body leaves your physical travelling out and above the city lights taking in the wonders of the world in which we live, all of the brightly coloured streets and buildings.
You see a nature preserve and seem to float towards it on wings of sound.
Coming to rest near a small pong you hear two frogs(which for some reason are wearing a great deal of bling) rapping about de-forestation and other concerns of your everyday tailless amphibian.
As you travel beneath the surface of the pond the car horns from the cities day-time activities create an angelic chorus trapped by the water and reverberating in your ears.
Semi-equatic brethren join in the chorus as you realise it's almost dawn.
Travelling back towards your apartment, you stop to listen to the traffic as people rush to get to work on time, almost drowning out the melodious harmonies of nature you had just witnessed and you ask yourself.
Why must we be so destructive in our ways?
You feel yourself dragged upward and out, beyond the stratosphere, echoes still ringing in your ears. And you see, for the first time, and only for the briefest of moments, the greater picture and the answer to your question.
Then, falling like a flat stone in a placcid lake you return to your room and remember...
