Back to the future suture
babies call me baby when I cry
blinded by beauty one more time
cherishing friendship most of all
grateful loveliness not covered by hijab
drunk on high vibe flow state
hangover lonely more please yay
two party swap team might be threat
clear minds royalty place your bets
thankfully bound by ring
wanderlust wonderful so tempting
feeling empowered do you
not having astrology so new
best not share Nakshatra
two monkeys might trip on tantra
delorean destination quartz mountain.
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could you recognize if shown
picture perfect heaven known
what difference might be seen
from everyday life suffering
consider all existence flux
consistent motion movement must
a beautiful dance yes more please
how many hurdles can be leaped
kicker comes from fighting this
knocked down by victim bit
rather then taking lead
we go along with insanity
caged only by consciousness
humans corralled trained and tricked
Truth suppressed will find release
honored I am to serve Thee.
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What's life like outside the cage
when wings are clipped can't fly away
crumbling corruption kills itself
nothing stable table legs kicked out
shadow shows both hands on purpose
avoidance dance our blind dark mistress
how to deal with cheater poker
game is played by betting jokers
opportunity galore I say
reclaim heath, time, interdependence ways
how long's it take for new mindset cure
1000 years left ignorance lingers
only pathogen that truly exists
poisoning ourselves each day we live
heretics not biting hook sinker line
old worms loose taste after generations of lies.
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when all we've known is nightmare
it's hard to wake up
the few early risers
ignored then told shut-up
con-sens-us says everything
when you dissect the word
this realm non material
no matter what's seen or heard
need light for shadow puppets
projection observed
shock and odd pastime
we paint perverted world
inverted hamster wheel
spins counter to life growth
gears finally rusting
step off tired death roll.
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dicking with The Mind of All
black magician mission impossible
in service to Self Awareness
witness corrupting corrosive failure
drowning devils can pull you down
role to play for clowns with frowns
twisted mess this realm a maze
drunken delusion hell to pay
hypnotized entranced and fake
conformity baked consensus cake
rotten tooth honey medicine
our only work found within
find a rhythm make a tempo
break the chains that blind third eye hole
complying consent for material slaves
warrior class stand with Truth mainstay.
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dopamine den friends
like pigs propaganda pen
made of mud and stardust
wire tapped data harvesting us
in demons we trust
rulers pushing lies and such
see this sneeze way through dust
reach for higher realms a must
what to grasp or let go
protect imagination grow
fiction vision heavy price life flow
identify as human yo
merry go round goes up then down
screen play our character bound
both light and shadow serve when found
The All only Truth in town.
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economies within economies
liable levels of make believe
lonely as committed avoiders
craving convention sanity
playmate projection heavy price
two squared hearts friction vice
pruning branches tree of life
fire follows snow and ice
fertile ground feed with corpses
underground ensouled with purpose
one third sent on mission
half choose earthly prison
blessings had between the barbs
letting go not so hard
in time there are no short cuts
Truth is only God to trust.
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outlive degeneration
a modern worthwhile mission
zoos are nice to visit
but nobody thrives there
find societal exit sign
push crash bar prison break time
hamster wheel powered reality
divest from milling insanity
untruth points way towards avoid
energy game played free will choice
psychological war multi-generational
big picture crooked curators
as always Truth simple not easy
many won't sing chorus responsibility
each day cherishing service pastime
blessings to all even ones buried with lies.
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we are God's shadow
every speck of life hallow
especially pesky shadow
we have been confused
for so long it's not news
make Truth a muse
we only know inversion
raised this way on purpose
see these chains first step
we are not the same
hone your gifts each day
respect others' choosing no play
we can't overcome challenges
with tired old victim mindset
responsibility cultivate consciousness
we make believe disease ultimate misuse of creativity indeed.
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