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Waking up

Waking up to reality.
Today were breaking free.
Hold your noses.
Dive down deep to let my words sink in like osmosis.
Shattering your old beliefs like some powerful explosives.
Letting the new ideas flower like a perpetual field of roses.
I understand you can’t comprehend what I say.
It’s because you’re like a gerbil in a cage,
a rat in a maze,
too caught up in a never ending game.
Idolizing fame, unable to ponder, and use your own brain.
To guide you is my aim.
I’ll share with you my pain.
Making this world a better place is all I want to gain.
The way the world is, it’s fucked up.
It’s like peoples only reason for being here is to make a few bucks.
No thoughts of what we’re leaving behind for the bigger picture.
You could probably understand this better if you read to understand all the diffrent scriptures.
But I bet that’s too uncomfortable for you to do.
It takes a lot of strength to admit you haven’t got a clue.
Instead of being scared of it, you should use it as a cue.
Use it to remove the glue.
That’s been holding you in place at the bottom of your hundred dollar Nike shoe.
There’s no wonder why you can’t escape from your prison in the zoo.
If you took the time to think, you would realize you can reach the moon.
We could divert the monsoon.
Start the world anew.
I hope that my words can reach you.
To teach you.
To be true.

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