Light up the dark
Dark to the light
The phantoms in the shadows
Won't be specters anymore
The fog will rise, as the sun ignites
Those with the umbrellas
Will flood within the rain
They will plunge into their own murky waters
And surge into great depths
Cascade into frigid isolation
Until, there is only reflection
Vanity...signed and sealed with every mirror
Surrounding the walls around them
There will be nothing left,
but to see,
The destruction they have done
Light up the dark
Blind to sight

We live in powerful times
We have power to connect
We have power to heal
We have power to unite
But yet..
We are doing the exact opposite
Why...I wonder...what is at the upper hand
What do "they" want to achieve
What do "they" fear from us
When I mention " they" I mean the elite...media...anything that controls the narrative
Perhaps...we never needed "the narrative"
Maybe, this is really a battle between good and evil unfolding before our eyes.

We believe in good... because we are good
Unfortunately, rotten apples have fallen from the trees and planted their roots into ground
They grew and created branches that
over stretch the earth
They want to strangle any free thought....that differs from their " narrative".
It's not you... nor I
Black, White, Asian, Gay, Straight, Muslim, Transgender...we are lying dogs.
Being used as pawns in their game.
And...
Of course!  IT'S not about God or Jesus
That has to be voided from every extent of the earth.

It's about them...
You have stop and think for yourself
Don't be afraid it ask why?

The arachnids in the shadows
The fixation with the hypnosis spiral
The lurking that goes unseen
The spiral goes faster and the brighter we glow
Inside of our pupils become a place unknown
Fascinated with the magic tricks and illusions
That fit in our palms
So much so... that all is left...smoke and mirrors
Until we realize we are trapped in a resting place
When we scramble with confusion to find the truth
The spiders have us surrounded
In their strategic patterns made of silk

"If you don't
Watch where you're going
You'll get there"...Dad ❤

Oh light... stay a while with me
Hang on as long as you can
I see your knuckles turning white
gripping on my window sill
be strong and shine into my panes of glass  
I know your stronger than shadows
The darkness cast
Pull deep within my falling sun
more power in your beams
To reach inside me
You're sinking further and now I'm losing sight to see
Oh light...stay a while with me