The Call of the Spirit

The world is its own thing I am a whole nother Together we fight to exist Despite one another My resources or distorted Or We can't afford them Help is foreign Let's design a reality That doesn't end in them defeating me Given me The energy To defend the divine right Within me The enemy Isn't me But they attempt to convince me That its me Who isn't me That has driven me Insane In the same It has risen me From the dead I end with my misery Begin with my vision And ah branch of ah wisdom tree The realist chick in this century Let me Sin in peace We all sinners Even if you religious You gotta get this The spirit Doesn't know verses It's alive, it's within us