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they dont want the truth
all the want are the lies
they deny the proof
when they close their eyes
theyll even say that black is blue
when they look up at the sky
they'll turn their backs on you
and pretend that they're blind
but the epox of the soul
is not a construct of the times
and not everything that youre told
can be comprehended by your mind
so learn the lessons told
but add a grain of salt
not everything that shines is gold
and not everything is your fault
theres a little shade of gray
that defines the stories told
but the outline determines the bigger picture
when the print is BOLD
so like the colors of a painting
merely an illusion
so is life in its entirety
filled with confusion
but there is one thing that we can fall back on
that never seems to fail
our inspiration in our consciousness
the spirit's holy grail
so if youre ever in a bind and your running out of time
take a peek in your mind and there you will find
a place where nothing is bound where nothing is found where nothing exists
yet everything exists where white implies black and life implies death
where everything is lost and nothing is left.
this is the place of resolution
this is the place absolution
this is the place of revolution
this is the place of all solutions
the mind, inspiration and instinct
no goals no limits no boundries no borders
Copyright © John Castro | Year Posted 2015
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