What's the purpose of depression & worthless sentiments Our worth is infinite, Hope is within We're potent kin, but they dope us with sins Our only reason for living is to grow & envision the scope of our givens Breathe & kiss the aethers, kindred... we're so limitless I read this for Aethra like I'm speaking the Gita Kama from Nila or Rama & Sita That's the basis of hoping Like sand paintings from Hopis Or Tibetan monks, I flick each mala bead From the blessed stump of a tree Reach the Bliss of Tara's being Leave Mara's regions & Samsara's demons Samskara breeds karma But Amharic teachings From Jah's Rhastas free me I'm a beacon to the needy Like Pratyahara From Kalachakra tantra Om Shanti is my mantra My flows glow with yantras Like smoking ganja Hope comes from Chaitanya Not from Shaitan Don't be slaves & pawns To your graves...Call on Hell & the cost is your soul & your sanity I'm lonely in my vanity Yet I'm shy in presence The skies are my brethren The stars are my Watchers Like Nephilim giants Rephaims from Orion Egyptian Annakims & Mayans Sannyasins & tyrants Battle to the death But Death isn't the ending It's just the bending of Time & space Till they meet & greet each other's feet Seek the Mother of Peace You'll find Hope in Her midst Potent Bliss But most dismiss Her While jokers Try to grope & kiss Her like Mars with Venus War's in our genus But there's gods in our genes & my bars are the dreams of Vishnu Cosmically breathing crystals Believing isn't wishful It wrought this universe into being As God was drifting & He met the Goddess exquisite together They explored The mists of the Ocean Drifted & coasted Until they found solace & founded an island On the shores of a galaxy smiling..