The Gift…

The burden of the inspired is the very gift we’ve been given

The gift of vision … gift and a curse… a gift because ignorance has never planted a seed inside this earth

This vessel has never held confusion or illusion…

Never believed the matrix because I could decipher its numeric code since birth

But knowing means burden… burden of knowledge determined to free the minds of thousands,

millions trapped within the walls of Sodom and begging for Gomorrah…

Not seeing they’re imprisoned like duracells feeding a system draining their blood cells suppressing their blessed God given powers…

Wasting away … trees that will never break beyond the haze

to taste the freedom of sunshine…

And we the inspired with the gift of vision feel burdened

to display a message we’ve come to love

The message that liberated us from bondage…

only to find that masses, prefer the illusion because it’s easy…

Easy to let someone else take the controls

and direct your feet like R2D2, drink this drink, now sit, and no do not think…

because thinking means rebellion is possible…

Is swelling up inside a brain nearing the borders of freedom…

and they won’t be having none of that …

Their power is bound to your suppression, not oppression, but suppression, held back and pushed down

believing you are powerless, but Love recognize your are boundless

so they keep forcefeeding you the physical delights meant to distract…

and yet you still feel hungry, still feel horny, still feel thirsty

Because it’s like crack

or heroin cause you’re connected to a slow drip… a prisoner to the IV …they keep you low not high Low on hallucinogens That potent legal dope Til you lose sight of Hope

Blinded by labels and labels, and Xanax, Toxic news, Til you can’t cope So they pass you a rope

yet not realizing ur self deceiving anytime your believing its they who have you trapped…

This is self induced enslavement…

your too afraid of your ability to fly, to Tie that rope into a ladder and rise

But you’d prefer to keep your feet on solid ground cause

you’ve never existed inside freedom, never known the spread of your wings

You don’t know how to breathe without being told…

and that’s the lie you’ve bought just cause it was sold for half off retail…

Do you want to know what’s missing?

The answer sits in waiting… inside your Cell, that’s yourself…

because it was planted before your physical form ever thought it was in control…

it’s a secret only until you decide to take hold…

because YOU are a YOU that was never designed to be weak…

Created in the image of the most High… you were meant to fly beyond the trees…

to find the power trapped inside the mustard seed …

the power is given when you are ready to receive…

Because  ALL the physical pleasures WILL COME to those who no longer FEEL the need…

once you realize it already belonged to you since birth… a birth right… yea that’s right…

an inheritance, signed sealed and delivered to your doorstep…

Heaven was meant to be created here on Earth…

if you can just open the door to receive…

the gift is there… if … you… BELIEVE!!!

The gift is Your Power

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