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(1st section a whisper)

An unhealthy disease

Ssshhh, it’s haunting me,

A deep set infection

Causing pain for all to see,

A tumor, an affliction

I was infected at birth,

Ssshhh, don’t say a thing

Don’t utter a single word,

They want us as one of the herd,

Through their conditioning

Their domestication,

We hide in the shadows

But I know what I need demystification.

(no longer a whisper)

I stand and I shout out

I need to be cleansed,

I am looking to heal

I need this infection to end,

I am looking to rid this

And this tumor I’ll rend,

With love and with light

With my awareness foresight,

I will vanish the shadows

And rid myself of the night,

To secure a future

That is hopeful and bright,

The pain we can eradicate

To return to our pure spiritual state.