The future wrote me a letter saying make a Vow If you really want to get better start right Now You must find the right space, Iβll show you How Now slap yourself in the face,embrace painβs Tao
Distractions of all kinds swarming like locusts A plague upon all minds storming for focus Your actions obscure words from the destination A vague reenactment, herds of sheople inflation
Thy underdog reaps always coming from behind As the rabbit sleeps, and the tortoise seeks to find Victories and keeps the blinders on the full mind As Aliveness leaps and bows down to lifeβs grind
Within us lies the kingdom of heaven and a soul Yet we will deny the divine as we scroll and troll Or perhaps our mindβs happen to finally be full Collectively spitting in the face of Eckhart Tolle