The Chi; Christ; Christos is your guardian spirit
One with a deeper knowledge of the route
Because it is of that route and knows it best
Enabling you through the earthly life unharmed
Abandoning the route through which you came
Through omission or commission has consequences
When your true spiritual being resides with the route
With the ancestors from where you came
Your treachery may not go unpunished
When the credit of life is awarded to the wrong beings
Acclimatizing with your root you herald the peace
That which comes from the depth of your root
When you have reconciled the earthly existence
That which the body and the mind represent
Synchronised with the true being in realms unseen
An happy goat grins in green
Such rare species that smiles
A bloody heart entangled in codes
Freedom is my plea
In sights, i've seen
Earth gains inches in progression
In gazes, i've shied
Guilty miser - self-tagged
The bible of a race
My mind is hell-bent on relaying
In her Iris, last noon
The norms acclimatizing
In her pupil, last night
Blinking tilts, shutters her thoughts
And doubled my sighs
Before her cornea, I stood
My amplitude seeming infinite again
In that split second
I'd read the dailies
The headline glaringly read
'Injured by Addiction'
Followed by massive audible texts
Jamming the frequency of my mind
My beats doubled, I feared bloodshed
But it was just a thoroughfare
With links tabooed by culture