Of the Quandaries and Mystics In Divine Shamanism
The Shamans gather to discuss the oblivious reason
Dispel cruelty as fate opens for our unorthodox legion
Conformity’s blue armies will try to trap you and me in
Destroy notions preconceived, let the celebration begin
The mind is confused on what info it should reject
It is lost when it sees truth it cannot possibly accept
Parallel to common belief, pompous power is not Respect
I have invisible plans the materialists cannot ever detect
A different death, of new hope
Soaring as Shamans cut the rope
…but some won’t
It is normal to be abnormal
Self discovery is not formal
…but love is not either
Lamenting and hoping soliloquy
This is the way it was supposed to be
…but it is
Patience in expediting time
Supposed to waste away for a dime
…but I won’t
Smooth, silky opaque clouds
I have seen though the shadowed shrouds
…but I will still depart with the Shamans
The Spirit Realm
Lost in inevitable time
Drifting through superfluous mind
Coasting on sporadic rhymes
Losing grip on human kind
Searching in jungles of lies
Venom vines cannot unwind
Oxygen floats in pink skies
Wiggling under ties that bind
Worldly thought in powerfully small significant action
In the end, there are no nations and there is no faction
There is only the physical, mental, and spiritual reaction
Contently acquiesce to predetermination’s satisfaction
The pelicans told me how to dance on water
Mother’s dying nature from a materialistic daughter
Patriarchs are nonexistent in the time of our Father
Unwritten governing connections from unknown author
They eternalized eternity in what they wrote
The variables of grounded state and Shamans who float
The differences between independent thought and rote
Hidden is Peace in this experimental Earth piece
Except in the internally spiritual enlightened keys
Existence in the persistence of beginnings and endings
Continuous coincidence shows we are not alone fending
Disruptive objectives exemplify perceived reality is bending
Only you choose spiritual contentment in moments you’re spending
I quest to become a Great Shaman of Spirituality
Gather my children and listen to the winds of actuality
Optimistic spirits show how to make a boorish world sublime
The gradual success journeys through our mystics in beautific time
Obliterate the materialistic, conformist cause of hesitant follow through
Us and the Shamans will do everything; it is of yet if this includes you
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