Kinda Sorta - Strange Times

My eyes can't believe that they see
My ears are not sure of what they hear
And all around me there are signs
Of strange things birthing strange times

Lies can drive a foolish person blind
Too lazy to think with their own mind
It's so easy to be deceived
And insist on what you think you know

Strange times

Some would rather fight to hide the truth
Conspiring in denial of the facts
Demanding their rights above all else
And to Hell with love and grace

We always find that "someone else" to blame
It justifies our hate, and masks our shame
We then become what we believe
Deaf and blind to all we can't conceive

Strange times

How do you hold your head up
When your hope lies on the ground?
How do you bear the endless sighs
When these strange times hold you down?

How do you quench an endless need
Through this long uphill grind?
How will you feed your bleeding soul
If there's darkness in your mind?

Strange times

There is no way back
Just the hard road forward

Written by:
Carla Coleman

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