The Moon Matrix
FEELING EMPTY,
FEELING MISGUIDED,
FEELING A WORLD UNAWARE,
OF A BIGGER PICTURE ON THIS PLANET.
MATERIALISM GONE WILD,
THE CONSUMER SET FREE IN A PRISON FOR OUR MINDS.
THE MOON MATRIX HOLDS US IN A PRISON WITHOUT WALLS.
WE ARE THE CREATORS OF THIS LIFE,
AND MANY OTHER LIVES WE HAVE LIVED.
WE KNOW THE TRUTH OF OUR LIVES,
AS WE MOVE THROUGH OUR DAYS.
LET US BE THE CREATORS OF OUR LIFE!
WRITTEN BY, CHADWICK ANDREW VINCENT
DECEMBER 18, 2015.
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