Truth Juice

Truth Juice

  

The body is merely mechanical,

its the soul that we are keeping,

for sure its nice to have it all,

but not if your soul is weeping.

The desire for immortality,

'cause you know you have done wrong,

to correct it will take lifetimes,

so you desperately cling on.

At the point of your own death,

you'll confront your every demon,

& what you will have left,

is solely pure & loving feelings.

But the discomfort of facing,

your shit is not so pretty,

all at once, all of your darkness,

all the times you have been shitty.

& so the posing question,

is not body, money, time,

its about our evolution,

here and now, and being kind.

Its all about the quality,

& what you leave behind,

rather than the novelty,

of drinking the finest wine.

An eternity of challenges,

to purify your soul.

No quantity nutrients,

alone can make you whole.

The engine may run smoother,

you may well bide some time,

but the real work, ridding the tumors,

inside your soul, that's worth more dimes.

Not so much about pure diet,

as it is about pure heart.

You may keep your secrets quiet,

'til you transit & face your dark.

So put all of your energy,

into physical perfection,

& let rampant your worst enemy,

your own ego erection.

Beauty is from within,

& this armour may well wither,

& your soul must begin,

 to thrive & to deliver.

So drop all your pretensions,

& shed your flaky, snaky skin,

your soul is your invention,

in every moment, so let's begin.