Insights from people of all tribes make it a kaleidoscope of different vibes
A number are genuine & kind, while a portion try to manipulate & say the people are blind
But together they can achieve more & conquer all, as they strengthen their inner core, Love.

Finally got a seat at the table
But little did I know I was dancing with the devil
There I thought I was noble
Only to find I was in trouble
Only thing I ate was stress, which left me depressed
Always thinking about what was next had me looking hexed
And so I finally decided to leave the table,
Through God I was able.

Society is so typical.
Even though conditions get critical,
They still choose to remain illogical.

The future is a mystery.
The past is history.
Despite living in the moment,
My mind is elsewhere most of the time.

Texting is a form of Inception
Trying to place ideas in the others mind
To make the odds in your favor

Society got my IQ vexed
Media got the people hexed
Religion got me perplexed
System always has a pretext
Out of the matrix, where we gotta go next

Born sinner
Built to overcome adversaries,
Bestow love upon everything I do.
Become one with my inner qi