all along man the earth was hell
born to kill just to nurture ourselves
look at the facts, man it has to be
everybody has a tragedy
not to say that life ain’t beautiful
because it is, truth be told
surround yourself with positivity
the dark side’ll try and make you see
it’s hard to qualify behaviors that are happening
we have technology that we couldn’t even fathom then
so how are we supposed to know where it is we need to go?
we all wing it like the wright brothers, might come up
i run the diagnostics, type agnostic, times are gothic
rhymes & comets, chimes & bong rips
lives are chocolates
& forest gump is our proprietary guiding prophet
shining light on all that stops us
form friendships with like-minded individuals
to stand the test of time we have upon this floating crystal
and if our end is to come by ways of bombs and missiles
at least the spirit bonds we formed will strengthen, never miss you
i do believe the soul transcends to higher consciousness
in a dimensional plane that can’t be comprehended
for energy cannot be created nor destroyed
note to self for when this little boy enters the void
your mental baggage never has to have the weight it has
it’s easy to get caught up in a negative thought loop, but alas
it’s just as easy to lift up your head and see the path
the fork in your road you never even knew you had
and now you’re eating, defeating the demons live in agreement
with all of your grievance, sharpen your being it’s better to be this
than helpless and freezing, at 98.6 degrees
it’s a miracle jesus! believe whatever you need but please just
don’t force your view upon the people that you come to meet
every soul for it’s un-self, just leave em be
you’ll never come to realize a thing until it’s you
that saw it for herself, there’s that notch on your belt
again, no domineering just suggestions
anything to help mix up your preconceptions
and at my physical death at that big reception
don’t mourn. celebrate my life and know it’s not the ending