I'm feeling pain in my heart
The world is open
I speak freely and openly
The world speaks reams of backness
Out of the works comes all the prepared treats
Everybody designing something else in the group mind for your favor
Look, look, look
We dare not admit we create it
We just devise, define, and speak and these spells
These magickal rituals we do with our friends of critical talk and cynical blend
They define the world around us, they define us
How far we go into our own rabbit holes and never come back to surface
Why can't I just get along with people without a change
Intellectual predators
We see, we look, we embrace
You take that energy for a time
But then they don't take it back
Or they do
But one bite creates another
Out of the many bites comes injury
And this pain is felt so deep
When the disbelievers bite so hard
Not realising that everything that they do is a creation of what they think
We are in constant control of our reality
Nothing is moving without our awareness
But the scientific world of 'proven' reality seeks to eradicate any trace of this knowledge
I open my heart again and again
And in come the vipers
When will I stop torturing myself
Thinking I can change a person
I get attacked.
And I pay for it
Who am I helping
What for?
What will be achieved by me actually helping them?
Will it be independence or dependence?
When the mind is seen for what it is and how it works
All will be clear
Until then, we'll have protectors of the prison realms
Conditioned from birth as your neighbours
Unconditional love and empathy
Feel the pain and walk through the fire
What choice do we have
Asking for a responsible response to the reality we create everything with the mind
Is asking for a life changing decision at times
The water from the tap tastes like epsom salts.
It happened again
Don't bother with that which does not serve you
Move on
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