Distractions, distractions

What were you put here for and what is distracting you?

Distractions, distractions

Give me your time, give me your energy

You'll never fulfill your purpose as long as i'm your enemy

Distractions, distractions

You wonder why the work is never done.

That's why your typing a poem and everyone else is looking at the Sun

I can hear the drums in my sleep
I know that they are real
They are calling me to a strange place that seems so familiar
When I wake, they are gone and I wish to hear them again

The rhythm is in tune with my Soul
The drums of a Kingdom come
A place that I know for certain I am from
I call it "home"
As I write this, I'm not even thinking about a poem

Just calling out to my brothers and sisters who are coming with me
They'll know because they hear the drums too
The spiritual warriors are being called with

a shout,
a chant,
and a rumble

Let these words awaken your eyes
Let the Spirit pierce your Soul.  

One Spirit bears witness to itself
Ancient secrets to be revealed
Power given to few who have been tested

The Kingdom is near
The Kingdom is near

Listen to the Drums

With your spiritual ear.

The masses are blind.

It is up to us to be their guide. No more insecure writing,

we'll use our Voice!

One sound in many directions heard in the Spirit.
Our confidence for this moment is not something that we have to search for.

We were built for this, yes a very tall task.

A generation full of passion and energy yet a gaping hole that only a leader(s) can fill.  

We'll prove immortality by "writing"history itself. Fear, Anxiety, Depression no longer hold the keys to our freedom.

The power has been handed down from One that is greater.

It started with a whisper when you were young and now it's a constant roar.  Belief is the key, Faith opens the door.

How can simple words spark a movement?

It's as simple as writing them down to prove it.

You lost something.

no i didnt what are you talking about i didnt lose anything your crazy impossible i cant lose anything im at my best right now top of my game all of the chips are falling i feel great what are you talking about

Yeah you definitely lost something.  

i told you i didnt lose anything maybe its you that lost something you dont even know the real me you always quick to judge me maybe you are expecting something that you created in your mind i dont even care what you think i dont care what anyone thinks im gonna keep doing me and you just do you

I know you; you lost something.

YOU DONT KNOW ME NOBODY KNOWS ME ILL SHOW YOU HOW MUCH YOU KNOW ME YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME WATCH AND SEE i may be down but i always get up im further than ive ever been on this journey yeah it beat me up but im still going, getting better every day actually I'm taking the bandages off of my wounds and jumping back in the fight stronger than ever, I know how to recover I know what I'm made of, I know that there is a diamond inside of me.  My identity is rooted and I know my calling.  I'm going to leave my mark if it takes all I got, my drive will never end, I am determined to fulfill my vision.  It'll happen exactly how I saw it, yeah it's the hardest thing I ever done in my life, so what lets get it DONE

Ok,

Don't look in my eyes

I promise not to look in yours

Lets just pretend that we are perfect

You, me and what we want each other to be

wait,

How far will we take it?

Lost in a wonderland of fantasy and deceit

Don't look in my eyes

I'm afraid of what you might see.

A steady hand and a content heart.

Two things I never had.

Finish what you have started.

Five words I always say.

I'll get it done, I'll get it done.

I just can't finish today.

Tough decisions, midnight visions
When you look at my life, you would swear that it's fiction.

In my blood there's division, but I'm on a mission to unite for
what's right.  We gonna make it to the top of the mountain,
no matter the height.

No tall task,
but we're built for the fight.

I'm talking to the Warriors,
like it's the championship night.

From the days of old they say that freedom is a mindset...
but as I grow old I'm having a hard time keeping my mind set

Slave mentality, even with spirituality.  Returning to my *****
like we living here in savagery.

Few will understand the words from the pen in my hand,
but it's not hard to tell that they are mightier
than the sword of any man.

The words that speak
let the words speak

May you find what
your heart longs for

May you find who you seek

Screaming silence is
what the Soul hears

You gotta find it,
the meaning that these
words bear.

Gentle, gentle, gentle, don't lead too loud
You wouldn't want to attract a crowd
This here is still for "us"
The ones who built a trust
I remember who you are,
and with me,
Loyalty doesn't stray too far.

Receive and release energy
only through your gifts.

But, I'm a human and stuff
just happens.

You're right. Your existence
is a product of stuff
just happening.

Like randomly?

No it was more like conscious
decisions and energy transfers
mixed with human passion and
emotion.

A civilization exists until
it doesn't .

To see the end is to
know the beginning.

It's too late to call home

It's too late to ask
for more time

Fear only slows the
promise.

A civilization that once
was, is now not.

Times changing like the seasons.  
Things are becoming more spiritual.

No longer fearing death
Every day expecting a miracle.  

The flesh isn't even a concern
it deserves to burn.  

Words heal my Soul,
it's healthy and continues to grow.  

I won't forget the pain.  

I consider it joy all the same.

See through, but reflect like a mirror.
Every time I look back ,
I try to change the picture

No end in sight, the story is only
getting realer.  I asked for all of this,
and it's only becoming clearer.

My suffering wasn't in vain, there
was a reason for all the pain. Now
the world is about to see true change

Through Art and Expression like I been
sayin'