Life wants you and me to be free;
freedom is the great truth peak.
Life wants you and me to be;
essences presences seek.
Life wants you and me;
every song is unique.
And to deeply see
Life’s mystique.
Its devotee?
So speak!
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For every effect there is always a cause;
why precedes what and thus it ever was.
A Natural Law regulates all connectivity;
harmony is the domain of responsibility.
So then what about “ignorance is bliss”?
Blind repetition and a refusal of what is.
Know thyself, and what you give rise to;
this is the least and utmost one may do.
Truth is always that which really is,
perception’s however hit-and-miss.
May we ever seek to reconcile this.
It’s primarily a matter of alignment;
the work of continuous refinement.
The defiance of false confinement.
To live by the real law of attraction,
and unity of mind, heart and action.
Thus we may find true satisfaction.
Trigger-ed, un-happy zealots crave blood;
servitude to their chosen ideological god.
Championing ideas that aren’t their own;
beliefs by the seeds of deception grown.
As for the victory they so greatly savour?
Sadly, it is in the wrong minority’s favour.
The truth is we have all been deeply had;
countless broken and driven utterly mad.
Can we change such a nightmarish tale?
Only if we decide our soul is not for sale.
So relate anew to each other with sanity,
and remember our real shared humanity.
Hello again! said the boot to the face,
stamping atop in a pretence of grace.
Offering wonderous gift-wrapped lies:
all you want, so long as freedom dies.
With followers obeying what they say,
to power despots will carve their way.
Masked like rulers, queens and kings;
marionettes pulled by unseen strings.
Fear, greed, ignorance or false cause;
the fuel for any tyranny that ever was.
An old story told by unheeded voices;
perchance time for different choices?
Nevermore serve slavery and murder;
draw the line – this far but NO further!
Surely if humanity grows a backbone,
any would-be tyrants will stand alone.
Each passing moment has a cost;
choose well what matters utmost.
Frivolously, or by conscious intent;
nonetheless our life force is spent.
To either fuel the destructive race,
or making the world a better place.
Every choice, part of the total sum,
affecting generations yet to come.
As those who lived to be wise say:
lies are not worth the price we pay.
Walking a path with truth as guide,
we may yet abide past false divide.
False ego, parasite, program and akin;
we cannot lie to those dwelling within.
For what is on our minds they can tell;
our thought they know intimately well.
So our hope does not rest with escape,
rather in changing the inner landscape.
To embrace a deeper truth as our way;
one so profound that we can truly say:
“Even as I shall dance closer to death,
I choose to welcome life’s raw breath.”
True friends are those who will defy fear,
willing to say what we most hate to hear.
Real respect is commitment to see clear;
may we dare to keep such company near.
So tell me friend: what can be more dear?
Should we strive to do things right,
or what is right as well as we might?
All the better if we can unite the two,
still, how often is that actually true?
Do we choose a fast journey to fame,
or a road with truth as our highest aim?
One path is certainly easier to master,
yet is not wrong done right a disaster?
No excuse will do at the end of the day;
our conscience will still have its say.
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