Gravity

Gravity conquers desire It devours and absorbs all In the black colorless heaviness of the inevitable It is the ballast of conflict, fear and hate Its weight takes everything in the fall Hope, faith and joy all fail in its evolution Before the powerless sovereign gate Closed and locked Imprisoning the spirit to degenerate From the freedom to unfold The Karmic soul's fate This breed of men and thought In the times of now and not Is the reason for wars and discontent The wrought iron passage to nothingness To free the change To light the way and eliminate This dark and human less place Gravity it seems to me Is not what it means to be It simply holds the universal place When it comes to setting us free We are the Captors and Creators That harbor its departure to be so Free