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Sometime Such a Blinded Eye

Though we live in "high society"
You may not see real things in your blinded sobriety;
Subliminal messages are all around us
Out of the box thinkers are ones who found us.
Life should be all about morals an beloved things that are true; 
The blindfold around our minds grew and grew 
They make fake theory's claiming that they knew yet 
such uh fake world around us is what they drew while only
A certain few in soul depths always new then began such chapter as; 
start to realize 
And if thou cling on to that real atmospheric actuality they grow wise.
There's really no such thing as republican or democrat more so round uh bout
chickin scratch an public motivation such as "Really man, ya probably can" and constant "can't" an "why not 
spread hate? maybe not to-late just begun to domesticate."
Its only made to divide us and that's a fact.
One day the wise will prepare for combat
And give the government something unbelievable to look at 
A mass army of the awakened realist
Against a blindfolded society of theorist
Nowadays fitting in with society is the trend 
You're stuck behind you're blindfold trying to blend
Thinking what is right in front of your face is only uh noon friend.
You live every day without tying off loose ends
And when some think about it they start to transcend 
Others stay on their side playing a dangerous game of pretend;
Covered thoughts plea your week uncovered by the "weekend" 
I know for some this might be to absolutely almost oblivious an so much to comprehend 
But no matter how much evil
Good always wins in the end.

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Awakening of Self

Blissfulness upholds the surrounding environment caused by awareness. For every breath taken don’t be mistaken it wasn’t a miss take in for every breath theirs a reason; As is each and every season some taken, yet a lot givin.
The new light of each day I begin by searching myself within while closing my eyes fallowing my breath as it fills my lungs and finds its position.
Eyes weak yet filled with a dark glaze as I ask my 3rd eye to take me away to the place I needa be; there I will surely see what I need to do an who I need to see. 
Strength filled all over my body from head to toe, if ya know ya know. upward ability allow my self to flow beyond all possibilities that I may know.

Rested yet learned all that I needed to know for the path that was shown and where I might roam .
Thoughts of what the next light of day im to uphold shall bring forth.
concluded thoughts that remain unclouded but in sync; here now are such possibilities so clear for such wonder, yet the next step is for thou destiny to spring up an arise as is my vibe.

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School of life

This so called “school of life,
” they say its to live and strive.
*
When in reality we're just learning how
To live, work, and survive.
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Knowing we survive by working to
support and provide.
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Shouldn't be living to just work our whole lives,
how society's
changed the way we're forced to live life,
Forcing my thoughts to Collide; knowing we're just along for the ride Myself,
Focuses on
trying to understand the “live”
, but while doing so, I've concluded living is
sorts of a lie.
*
When all it seems we're able to do towards
living, is just
work, survive, and die.
*
Knowing we survive by working to
support and provide.
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Shouldn't be living to just work our whole lives,
how society's
changed the way we're forced to live life,
Forcing my thoughts to Collide; knowing we're just along for the ride.
*
Government control's schools,
starts the moment we mature enough to learn,
who proves the fact of why we act like we act;
taught us what we shall do, then made us follow through, force us to work a
job like were their
own personal mob.
*
This thought of how they take advantage
of young minds, not even being
considered a crime; melts the heart an creates this Urge to sob, knowing how
invisible it is
towards mankind, my need to help guide makes
my heartthrob.
*
All had to pass through what they
call class,
after succeeding at last, life turned curl as fast,
then use us as their tool,
feel like such a fool, now I realize we're all part
Of the main rob.
*
We're really just people trying to live
out our lives.
*
We so called have freedom, but we're a group
of people like a group of bees
in their hives.
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Just controlled threw our lives till death arrives.
*
such a twist like all our wrists;
you can definitely deny, but who's to defy the truth being a lie, we may
never know because
we're worker bees controlled
throughout these lives.
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Whispering trees

Listening through the surrounding
trees.
Sound of whispers heard from a slight breeze.
Cries heard in the distance, as the breeze
comforts The leaves.
Words joined together while starting to hear, how
the leaves Fear the airs no-more clear, feeling for
the leaves
as-if nobody believes.
In a still small voice it whistles an sings.
The song of hope lies within the trees, as the wind
blows through
its wings.
The branches crumble an fall, sadly knowing not
much time at all,
excepting what humans
future brings.
No help from our pollution in the air,
understanding how unfair, Every breathe unto their
lungs.
Voice of god flows an exceeds,The fear of death
from disease; The wind is telling the trees to
fear.
Realizing the sadness that humanity is forcing
their death near.
As of right now the sky seems as if
shes clear.
We'll never know continuing our ways, if it shall
be the same in a year.

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Minds eye lsd

LSD is the passageway
threw reality.
Non experienced shall be denied the eye
opening Truth of society, such
a fatality.
Life threw LSD's eyes isn't the lies you may
see in Disguise.
Lucy is a beauty, Through our eyes you the reader need
help to recognize;
will always find yourself looking towards the skies,
After you then realize.
Watch Lucy through me, never know what they may see,
how precious the moment surrounded by beauty
with such bestowment.
World with no worry having visions with
such glory, feeling as we're
about to be sent.
Sense a new transition, third Dimension
we went.
Pupils taken over, eyes black as the night sky, opened the gate an realized we wasn't to late,
stunned by surroundings wondering where we
were now.
LSD's worldview seems as if fourth Dimensions
starting to allow.
Being sober, the world is normal
all around.
Taking the tab that may have been made In a lab an look
threw the gate that's
hard to be found.
Looking at the ground You see
grass with no sound.
If you look through the gate it could be your fate an you
realize the sound from the ground is found
all around.
Some call her a drug an say shes
Dealed by a thug.
Its like realizing an insect
Is a bug.
See, a bug likes to hide Under the rug, so they don't have
to worry about The true.

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Google the definition of Love

Would thy describe it the same today or
just say the same to all they call BAE, with no
thoughts for the blue-jay.*
“What's love?' is the voice of now riding
the waves of sound, cant see with the eye, close them
an fly, wander through the sky watching flight
of the blue-jay while understanding why, they
stay out of the gray.*

Grouping people together too much,
is like mixing all your paint together an end with darkness; spread out
all over thence forms a spectacular
piece of art.*
This now meaning for the word “love” is
an insult, Google says “weakness” is similar when really it is all the opposite, in reality taring
mother nature apart.*
Its surrounding, illuminating, converting, and
Blindsiding; almost cannot explain using expressions, how boundless a single
word such as “love” cannot just be expressed, let alone the feeling
followed witch cannot even
be defined.*

Stop looking elsewhere for what's
everywhere, close the eye, look at the sky, feel as if you can roar threw
clouds freeing thy mind.*
Take out the separation in this eye blinding
world, just start by taking out the “AP” in “AP'art” appreciate the
“art” that takes away us being apart, so art can show the path instead
of concentrating on the
“what we have.”*

Looking down shows the love of the world in code,
why accept fake when all you gotta do is decode, and all the real possibilities awaits
excluding love, by just taking a
peak above.*
Don't deny, this new
world's defined “love” is a lie, just open minds eye
then ye will see the truth through their lie, you the reader
not knowing your blind makes me want to cry I promise
you the truth, starting with there is no way to define
what drives our lives but
what we all feel inside, LOVE.*

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See past the lies

Would you believe me if i told you,
 your life is a lie.*
I'm pretty sure most of you would just try an deny.*
Forced to go to school an learn 
about what.*
The things you believe may not be the truth,
 tho i understand, not knowing to just 
trust your gut.*

Science is fiction, just guesses
 of sorts.*
Just making a guess, then writes what
 they call reports.*
Society is blindfolded, they cant see threw the cover they use as a disguise*
Need to open their eyes and just realize, what they teach is false,
cant trust what they say, it's 
all just lies.*

They need you to believe theirs more 
out there.*
But really out "there" is only 
just here.*
God is all and all is god.*
I know it seems odd.*
Trying to force us to turn our back on him through lies, by detracting our eyes and 
controlling our mind.*
 Trying to lead us into leaving 
god behind.*

The devils existent, side by side with our leaders, but certainly can't realize that we  shouldn'
trust the government.*
people need to wake up, realize an 
open their eyes, future ahead wont be
 like laying in bed,
lingering ahead shall be hell and torment,
 bout to be sent.*
Call out to God for guidance and strength.*
Open them eyes, See threw the lies,
Pray to the skies, hold onto his strength, only as far as an arms length.*