Peace, we do is a creation In complete harmony our becomes art Everything we've ever invented stems the human imagination Everything we've ever invented or created moved an era is recognized as work of genius Science and the man, philosophy and the thinker Religion and the shaman, art and the who can metabolize Everything with a trace of decay is error Forgivable human error the curse the reading to the gift which becomes a shadow evil so to speak, or we'd have figured it out by now Striving for is a result of genius Find peace, share genius
See I see my own face without a reflection Whether it be your to my expression, a mirror, or water I need the outside to know the inside which is I reside
this understanding, I know that all things are one According to science, is a wave of energy A soundwave my ear and my mind makes something of it My eyes are receptors for another of energy Which my mind depicts as images Same for smell and touch
Time and space are tools which me concretize these waves into information Now when given attention to something other than time and space Time and disappear I'm doing Yesterday, tomorrow, here, there, Poof!
It is now
All is Even thoughts are of energy waves floating Technically I'm only a channeling those thoughts My mind to tune into these frequencies I either contemplate or share with the outside I believe we all function with the same Energy, is everything Everything is one of energy Everything is you is you
The identity of me is but a series of In which my mind decides to narrate in to create that feeling it is always now
The law of thermodynamics states that energy is conserved In words, energy can neither be created or destroyed only transforms We are thus forever and is but a blink So I ask why Why kill? Why hate? Why fear? Why war? Why the feelings of uneasiness if all is but a single form of energy itself?
Can the of the world change? Can the of the world change?
If energy only seems to then why not? It seems as if has always reigned over We live on a planet amongst the system in a dark A planet other planets routing around the sun In the same as electrons do Around the nucleus form the cells, which form us Ah, yes, all is one And, my friends, it is Let us our heart, now feel power and I thank you and forever
Snap ya fingers, do ya Ayyy, we at with it? you at? What era is
The era of the musical mistakes Delivered hand to hand we slangin' the mixtapes You tryin' to describe us you might as well get it We the content creators we than clickbait The passion for the culture the vultures they try to it It's a war for your spirit the lyrics is here to us We for the fountain to keep us forever young While I get my from the sun, all things are one
Rollin' the on a copy of Native Sun Gettin' hung for speakin' the native tongue My color is my mentally on the run Photosynthesizing my from the sun Releasing blockages I ain't stoppin' until they Feeling weighted down like my pockets is full of Until I realize I can what's going on (Let's go!) To every single place I go I'm right at
I'm right at (Let's go!)
Waiting for that day to Looking for fountains to keep us young Get my from the sun Rollin' the on a copy of Native Sun Gettin' hung just for speakin' the native