Impotence of the mind

We’re having impotence
of the mind
Like a generational curse
We’re born with seed
but aren’t giving birth
We don’t take care of it
don’t water
And passing it on to the kids
what disaster

We’re having impotence
of the mind
Rotting our brains out
Programmed by a box
using it as a way out
of time with ourselves
Living another’s hell
a story another impotent fool tells
Yet no knowledge of our inner self

We’re having impotence
of the mind
We need to cut loose
To sit alone in the dark
and rediscover the spark
that ignited in our child

We’re having impotence
of the mind
Let’s turn off the box
Spend time with our families
Spend time with God
Break bread with our friends
and more importantly our self
Water your seed, watch it grow
It’s the best gift
to the seeds of tomorrow