buried by misinformation
the path is lost
as we wonder the earth
without recollection
the beginning is a place of the unknown
as the pages turn
belittling the wisdom we hold
we rot as our future burns
dislodged from our reason
hold onto
that little feeling
that is instinct
go with the motions
and the oneness
we all should follow
you feel the force of your will
causing you to feel alive
interconnected with creation we derive
from a clairvoyant kind
with absolute understanding
of everything that breathes
dislodged from the past we derive
from the children of Lemuria
12 circles pulling in life
2 were left untouched
the area claimed by the wicked
our evolutionary path forever fucked
to this day
pulled down
by this weight that's on our shoulders
with out
knowledge of the infiltration
we know everything
its all just hidden deep inside
with the truth covered in lies
we cannot continue progress
to find the right words
to fit in society
doubt all currency
and question everything
everything!
find all the right questions
then begin to ask yourself
are you apart of a something else
or the end...

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