Early
Falling on my knees on this bright morning
Asking for ever lasting peace
Asking for wisdom in degrees
Asking for sunlight pouring through this gift that's given
Resting in the eye of the horizon
Listening to the trees
Pondering the lesson in the leaves as they rustle in the wind
Whose origin is where it all begins
Within infinity delightful
Orchestrated in the skies
Pulsing and vibrating
Emanating an elating sense of immanent consequence
Hidden in the decadence whispered as sweet innocence
The story of an ancient lie
The story of an ancient lie
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes to the irrelevant inconsequence
Of spiritual demise as we approach the age of Conscious
Necessary to evolve within this paradigm
Of Heavenly design
Don't cry, it makes the vision blurry
Focus on the message spoken clearly
Through the eons overlapping
Demonstrating understandings
Made by circumstantial formulaic
Theories thought to be archaic
Hush but speak the word
The language that's unheard
Telepathic conversations
Rippling through variations
Systematic convalescence healing our holy essence
Parallaxing diatribes harmonic cross the great divide
Of galaxies spun throughout the Heavens
Perplexing the anointed with the promise that was given
Through the ritual thought virtual
Stories told in vertical
Mesmerizing visuals attained by being critical
Of zodiac principles
Relayed as being truth be told
An unnecessary burden made to ridicule the chosen
Picked to see, un-see with holy eyes
Eyes that are not terrified
Eyes that see with clarity
Eyes that see in visions three
Left and right of unity
Committed to the trinity
Blessed and confessed
Of the sin of being tested
By a rigid sense of right and wrong
Black and white and up and down
Perception interrupted
By a system that's corrupted
Built on truth that can't be trusted
Categorically we're flustered into hating one another
When in truth we should be Brothers, Fathers, Sisters and the Mothers
Who perpetuate another sense of organized deliverance
Towards a state of vigilance against a current evil that is splitting and co-hitting us
A submission by omission of the knowledge of our mission
Handed down by honored Gods resting safely in the clouds
Waiting patiently
Religiously
For us to find our dignity
Forgotten divinity, record skipping through infinity
Time to reach your higher cause, your purpose for the one and all
To recognize your one and only
Sometimes wretched mostly holy sense
Of longing to the pattern, being more than what has happened
Over lifetimes, solar ages
Keeping minds in iron cages
Mental bindings we pass on to subsequent generations
Expecting them to keep the promise, living life akin to flawless
Riddles sent through Nostradamus to implore us to be honest
With ourselves and those around us, keeping tabs on all the problems
Manifested in our hearts before it tears this world apart
Igniting fire from the start destructive
Though it plays a part
In the creation of sensations
Building higher thinking nations
Individual rotations
Complimenting sublimations
Built atop an elevation
Meant to be our salvation
A state of subtle introspection
The reflection of direction
Commonplace it seems to be
While you're dreaming lucidly
Asking for ever lasting peace
Asking for wisdom in degrees
Asking for sunlight pouring through this gift that's given
Resting in the eye of the horizon
Listening to the trees
Pondering the lesson in the leaves as they rustle in the wind
Whose origin is where it all begins
Within infinity delightful
Orchestrated in the skies
Pulsing and vibrating
Emanating an elating sense of immanent consequence
Hidden in the decadence whispered as sweet innocence
The story of an ancient lie
The story of an ancient lie
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes to the irrelevant inconsequence
Of spiritual demise as we approach the age of Conscious
Necessary to evolve within this paradigm
Of Heavenly design
Don't cry, it makes the vision blurry
Focus on the message spoken clearly
Through the eons overlapping
Demonstrating understandings
Made by circumstantial formulaic
Theories thought to be archaic
Hush but speak the word
The language that's unheard
Telepathic conversations
Rippling through variations
Systematic convalescence healing our holy essence
Parallaxing diatribes harmonic cross the great divide
Of galaxies spun throughout the Heavens
Perplexing the anointed with the promise that was given
Through the ritual thought virtual
Stories told in vertical
Mesmerizing visuals attained by being critical
Of zodiac principles
Relayed as being truth be told
An unnecessary burden made to ridicule the chosen
Picked to see, un-see with holy eyes
Eyes that are not terrified
Eyes that see with clarity
Eyes that see in visions three
Left and right of unity
Committed to the trinity
Blessed and confessed
Of the sin of being tested
By a rigid sense of right and wrong
Black and white and up and down
Perception interrupted
By a system that's corrupted
Built on truth that can't be trusted
Categorically we're flustered into hating one another
When in truth we should be Brothers, Fathers, Sisters and the Mothers
Who perpetuate another sense of organized deliverance
Towards a state of vigilance against a current evil that is splitting and co-hitting us
A submission by omission of the knowledge of our mission
Handed down by honored Gods resting safely in the clouds
Waiting patiently
Religiously
For us to find our dignity
Forgotten divinity, record skipping through infinity
Time to reach your higher cause, your purpose for the one and all
To recognize your one and only
Sometimes wretched mostly holy sense
Of longing to the pattern, being more than what has happened
Over lifetimes, solar ages
Keeping minds in iron cages
Mental bindings we pass on to subsequent generations
Expecting them to keep the promise, living life akin to flawless
Riddles sent through Nostradamus to implore us to be honest
With ourselves and those around us, keeping tabs on all the problems
Manifested in our hearts before it tears this world apart
Igniting fire from the start destructive
Though it plays a part
In the creation of sensations
Building higher thinking nations
Individual rotations
Complimenting sublimations
Built atop an elevation
Meant to be our salvation
A state of subtle introspection
The reflection of direction
Commonplace it seems to be
While you're dreaming lucidly
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Thomas
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