Tuesday, June 10, 2014

The Gift Of The Soul

Life has graced me with the present to watch my soul grow,
I was granted with the gift to see my subconscious show,
Like a forced marriage we were given a predetermined bond.
Gazing upon the normal structure of reality we stood beyond,
Engulfing alternative lifestyles and corresponding lessons,
Riding the rollercoaster of blessings and gaining material for jam sessions,
Modeling the ideal image of perfection,
Proving that yin and yang has the same reflection,
Balancing the ups and downs with hopes to overdose on our subliminal high,
Creating a blissful escape from the consequences of living arrangements that we comply,
To, while losing ourselves in the moments that separate us from our original form,
Where we're blind from tragedy and sin, yet we begin to drown inside the norm,
So we go through a temporary era to conform just to survive,
Until we can gas up our dreams to fuel us on the journey we drive,
To reach the destination of looking down on the skies,
Simultaneously and telepathically these vision arise,
As if it were coincidence or just a surprise,
That it's possible to look your soul in the eyes as one who is idealized...

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