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We are learning slow but sure 

The meaning of Quantum law,

That everything that we think is physical 

Is not physical at all.

Everything is energy 

Made from light that we all see

But in our delusion our minds are not free,

To understand what’s necessary,

To transition and transcend

Or to become enlightened,

We are prisons of the illusory mind

Lost in the mists of time.

We bind the chains,

We tie ourselves up,

In our domesticated, controlled life rut,

And wonder why in the end

We know even less than when our life begun.

We look at the stars but that’s all we see,

We miss what is out there universally, 

To teach us lessons

And that shines a path,

For who awaken

And understand the right questions to ask.