Sublime Subliminals

Numbers reveal themselves in mass as it's time for you to shine All of the digits are adding up in these shortened quickened times Slumbering has gone past its prime as we awake from liquid dreams Clocks move forward while going back to the beginning of timely things It seems we've all been colored jade in the pursuit of illusive green None the wiser to the illusions because they suit our twisted dreams Read the words as if they're painted upon a face you call a sign In between the canvas & work of art exists the space to paint the mind You must be blind to all the eyes that want to pry into your time I can see them begging to be observed like the hands on clocks saluting time It's time to rise with morning light like blazing flames with heads of steam Just know you can train yourself to win no matter how cold or hard it seems