Don't get confused

Don't get confused,
if you don't like abuse,
you won't get used,
if you hold tight, and hang loose,
grip on with all your might,
slip on slip off again,
the world is virtually insane,
but it's all just a game,
for the love doctor strange,
on the stage of the lords and their piers,
See financiers round the table,
white and dressed to kill,
see the ravers in the dance
hall white and dressed to pill,
skippin' down and out along a windowsill,
on one side is the peace dove,
on the other a fall but its all about the shove,
who do you trust say who do you love,
to walk by the side of insanity,
yet to trust that gravity will never drag you down,
to fall without a sound,
brains bored deep undergound,
below the sound of human thought or care,
stifiled by fear, gasping for air,
who do you trust to care,
trust to play fair,
play at stares and not care,
holding hands in the air,
silent through care for a world that don't play fair,
still who cares?

Who wears their badge on their sleeve,
who for the silent ones does grieve,
old friends who loved him,
I wonder what changed in him,
made him strange to seem,
made him loose his dreams,
who took all the cream from the top of his coffee,
took him away from our posse,
now he's dead and seemingly gone,
the star that should have shone on has gone,
and all that's left is a lifless pouting,
and when seemingly smiling,
not waving but drowning.
he's gone.
The star that should shine on has shone.
he's been and gone,
one more number one, gone.

But the resolution to life's little confusion,
lies in contradiction,
seeing the world as a work of fiction
a game to be played where the rules are made
to be broken,
by dazed people tokin
calm of mind, body and soul,
this is real life, if life has ever had a goal.
but in the world in which we have been born,
souls are sold and fuck the forlorn,
no more scorn, it's been worn,
you've been torn, in two,
no oneness for you,
no self satisfaction,
you are but a fraction of your former self,
so focus now, time to improve your health,
you are who you were, time to win back your wealth,
time to deal back the dealt,
sift through the silt,
balance the tilt,
come smooth as silk,
milk life for all it has to give,
don't just take the dregs pulled through the holes in the seive.
Be strong.
Live long,
With times as needs be come back where you belong
Understand yourself thouroughly and sing your own song.