Can I go on this spiritual journey?
The old foundations are shaking
Everything now has a spiritual plot
No going back to primary thinking
I cannot ignore the pull of the earth
Her tears are signs she is drowning
We tear up all the treasures she’s got
No thank you’s, for her bountiful giving
Mystical moments increase every day
Knowledge is held at the top of the tree
Teachers only tell us who got shot
No branches to grasp, so we cannot see
I cannot believe the mainstream news
Propaganda is a tool to controls the masses
Newsreaders say what the auto-cue tells
The authors treat us like a bunch of asses
Heaven is awaiting around the pulse
All electrical signals will dissolve the grid
Nature will come back with full force
Only to those who didn’t blow their lid
I cannot live the illusion of choice
Aquarius has arrived to end the confusion
Dark lords are playing out their final hand
They had a fun time being God’s substitution
Cheers!
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