Searching for something to feel On this earth where nothing is real We're bludgeoned with steel maces By ill patrons, & still we're waiting For our children to awaken & rise to the occasion Like the tides of ancient days As sapient gazers With avian phrases We may be in a knavish world But we can play & display the pearls That we crafted from grains of dirt Estranged from the hurts of the past Our purpose is to grasp our potential Master our senses & blast past this density I cast this elementally So bask in it mentally & better your selves Don't revel in the Hellish Conditions surrounding you Astounding truths await you If you choose to stay true To the divinity within Don't have enmity for kin Are you enemy or friend? Your propensity for sin Needs to be addressed So heed it in this message Believe in this lesson Ease yourself & lessen degrees Of Hell's pressure Upon your brain Don't be wronged in vain Don't be a pawn that's vain This song that's playing Is a psalm that's slaying The throngs of unrighteous cons with a Light bond So they can right their wrongs At the strike of the gong Your perspective shifts Your attention is directed To the rift you've neglected Inside you, you can't fill it With material possessions Or clerical professions Watch your face in the mirror's reflectionFaith in this era rejected In favour of sects That degrade you like sexual favours for cheques or cash They forget that the path Is eightfold They cast you with grey souls But they're actually stray ghouls Myself Around silence, but here it goes quiet when approaching uncertainty back to life, so my mind grasps impositions where they are everyday is my aim, after all, still insomnia, it would add yet other ailments that move away from a clear point of view of other obstacles which are proudly closer to my conscience again This same full existential pain in any form I'm sure by now that fear is still easy to exploit and that they'll be doomed to their fate, however, FEAR also gives confidence in the voting layer of suffering extracted from the interior of the martyr of the century recognized as a man avoiding his own fear INSTEAD he slowly puts his face and turns fate in the hands of their own Will leave here at once God and suppress the other emotions that can go out on the surface of life if you know how to follow that path, but about purpose (do not ask!) fully understand his new character Resurrection, and you're so escape in a shroud of my Savior to proclaim, next (why?) time spent on the fight teaches art selection chakras opened so look for tomorrow until voting Lucifer, the moment I use a hundred years of waiting WAIT! she lives, where do I hide here in the worlds above? in the abyss in which I was the ripe old age I will know later today what I have lived for the apparent race events creating three forms of destructive power Java, as believers, doubters, and entering self in the same way that lives under the above