The Truth

The Truth

The truth is so big that we have to let go,

it's the only real way to step in the know.

The consciousness river, the energy flow,

abilities waiting, inconceivable, so,

what's your intention, to wait upon death,

'til you find the answers, when there's no choice left?

The level of trust is immeasurable,

and the energy rush is so pleasurable.

And the compensation is there is nothing to lose,

aside false information, and an ego that's bruised.

But once we have dropped it, we can truly forgive,

as our senses, our optics, our divine mind still lives...

… and knows with all certainty that its an illusion,

and that the right brain sits pertly to step in no confusion.

There's only one path and a fool wouldn't take it.

We can let go of the mask, 'cause we don't have to fake it.

The ego feels big yet the ego's so small,

'cause it ain't got no hind sight of the Cosmos at all.

Nout can inhibit us, 'cause this world's always present,

all the program can give us is a way out of our essence.

Yet 7 odd billion don't look over the fence,

make you feel like a villain if you dare not be dense.

As if it is blasphemy to be who you are.

It's the biggest catastrophe known to man, that's by far.

Slow death, painful aging, like wiltering flowers,

yet we resist the small trade in that brings unaccountable power.

In every nation the secret we keep,

its compartmentalisation, 'cause the traumas too deep.

Abandoned the wilderness, now we're left in the dark,

and left with an illness, banished souls, empty hearts.

It's painful for all of us, there are no exceptions,

in need of some Ormus, MAOI connections.

Human conscience ain't clear, consciousness equals health,

yet there's nothing to fear other than fear it's self.

The lies are enormous and our nose is too long,

but when the truth dawns on us, we cannot go wrong.

It's a real life cliff hanger, and feels not unlike death,

take the plunge, ditch the spanner, because flock all is left.

We will make our exits, if not sooner then later,

so it seems quite pathetic to know not the Creator.

Two steps backwards, one forwards then better sit still,

at first it is awkward, but the blessing's its Real.