Divine
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We as creators of our own stories Bring so much suffering, heartbreak and anxiety Upon ourselves without much thinking We don’t cater for what we need but what we want And worse thing of all is that crave what everbody else wants. We want exactly just what we ate told Live the perfect life mortage,…
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I am lost so very far away In distance and time, I am lost in a void I am lost in space, 2000 miles from home Out of my comfort zone, I am feeling so homesick What am I to do? I am an astronaut That has been cut loose, And I feel like I…
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Riding on a serotonin high Is better than drowning in a sea of cortisol lows Feeling our other neurotransmitters kick in Glutamate, dopamine, acetylcholine, GABA and Endorphins Taking us to happy euphoric states Is better and sliding into depressive states But this is how the brain works It can heal but it can also hurt…
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Your focus should be On a small space in between This moment and another Still your mind And calm your breath Let your surroundings reset Slow the heart and your pulse Open your mind and eyes To creative authentic thhought Let nothing be sought Just let it come Allow a flow of vibration Enter your…
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Thoughts whistle through my mind You were the love I needed to find Through universal forces And a blaze of Firey torches I searched to find you far and wide Not willing ever to give in With a love so dazzling it is blinding And though the path was long and winding I would have…
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Consciousness is not a religious thing Religion relies on sheep like thinking Following texts and commandments passed down Without questioning or asking why Is it this way We have free will to make our own decisions each day. Consciousness is about living your own way In an existential state No authority but your own Learning…
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Just great I did it again I made some noise In an environment Where its excessive And I get the looks The tuts and frown Which is code For turn your noise down They need to concentrate That’s what they say Yet they constantly Have you tube on each day With jibberish shit But I…
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They hung us up in crusifixtion style After the battle for existence, which was wild Those who called themselves ouf God’s and Masters Bringing us to the brink of disaster To the very precipice of global extinction We the people rose up and fought with distinction Us in our tattered rags who refused to be…
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Fetid skin And rotting flesh Bodies smeared In their own blood Rancid smell And legions of hell Abroad they are Within the fell Of long forgotten Forest Kingdom Where within nature Lays deep corruption Forest folk Go about their days Unaware of this foul bane Not realising every day How their kingdom Has began to…
