Ancient Magic Unlocked
Performed a ritual to hide my spirit,
Fractions in different places inside a person I could hear it,
The ritual was easy put my heart into what it is,
Focus my ambitions like watching sports being played by kids,
I could see the heart that I was,
Unattractive now I performed surgery on my astral plus,
See I was an orb,
Lost it all but heart I could afford,
Pain inside from all I didn't understand,
Heart was something listening to that command,
With it gone I could gain a soul,
Then I started seeing the pains that happened astral,
It was like little people with little problems,
Picking at me for being an alpha male,
Solve them,
Relating to people I put up with and nothing more,
So in solitude I found a way to be lore,
I kept practicing until my imagination could banish,
All the sudden I could ward with my hands,
Focusing my imagination into my body,
I unlocked another portion slowly rotting,
My body needed my heart and ambitions,
Now after the soul I finally got it making decision,
At first it was simple like a child,
Eating weird stuff like mud for awhile,
Then it started pinpointing locations,
I started seeing life as a human incantation,
Being heart was something to be last,
In a rat race society for some reason it's first,
Save your a*s?
Copyright © Matt Gee | Year Posted 2022
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