Tuesday, February 7, 2012

No Other

Rain from the skies/this world cries/as we just sigh/kick our feet up and say goodnight/we have the rest of our lives/but that could be just this night/we should offer up the best of our might/and make it right/she has struggled long and hard by all the waste matter we'd rather not have in our own back yard/and all of us are guilty/every single last shard/of the one divine essence some call GOD/we marinate this sod with our lies and our facades/our feaux finish and silent nods/we are no longer a mirage/we have got to turn it up/the heat in our souls will tear things up/if we accentuate the negative/we refuse our right/commit to live/we are the ones with opportunity to give/a brand new day to the dawning of the ascended age/we wage wars with ourselves and no one else/we pretend not to notice the mistakes we make as we motion for the ref to call the shots/we'd rather focus on the have nots/instead of what we have to offer to make the mile marker shine brighter/ignite this fire/and may our individual flames burn higher/so those lost in the darkness/realize they can do what they do like no other/some call me the Rain/some call me the mother goddess/Hathor my name/just remember when we honest/reflecting on our instincts/reverberating our feelings/remembering why we came here/ready to rise above the din/one voice can affect change

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