You don't really know that as a fact,
you were just taught that right?
Perhaps you should research it
once again with all your might..
Before you give us your great and sight.

Dear universe
I've minimum to report
...
Our world is still spinning
into entropy
and out of control.
We know not yet
what we really
need to know.
Ice and fire
hot lava and snow,
around and around
the sun we go.
Gravity held
  inertia repelled,
all our matter
heading for hell!

Dear universe the Earth is fine.
It's the human species on the line.

When “what have I done”  finally sets in.
You’ll never be on board
for any war again!

I'm not tied to any identity.
I am not lost in this dream.
I don't know and I don't care,
is the best remedy
when neo cons ring!

A wise man
once tried to teach me
if all else seems to fail
listen to the universe
the wisdom that it tells.

The voices within
the white noise
unfolding like a spell..
The vibration illuminates
the reasons for your hell..

Open up your spirit's eyes
see what can't be seen…
This is only temporary
all this suffering
........

Be not trapped between
the great illusions.
Your fear will drive you
to righteous solutions.

Our spirit is above our gender.
Above the ethnicity our souls render.
A dream of type enslaves the mind,
a dream of fear and hate,
we must decline.

The spinning wheel of madness
is spinning out of control..
Believe the lies play your role.
Or..
Learn not to hate and your love will grow.
That's the only spiritual practice we really need to know.

Linski and Yahu
Standing at the gate
Gabriel asking them
Did you choose love or hate?

On the elevator ride down
The two laughed until they cried
Dancing in the fires
Of their xenophobic pride..

Did you make a monster out of yourself?
Perhaps it's time to put your politics
high upon a shelf.
In the end we're all the same
invisible spirits playing our games.

Empty your mind,
put your narrator on pause.
When's the last time you pet your dog?
Hugged your kids or called your ma?

We are all forgiven for being slobs!
Now don't be late for your second job.

Imagine the prison cell
a room of cement and metal.
Laying on the cement benches,
comfort is not an option.
Cold stainless steel toilets in the corner
privacy is against the rules..
Now wonder to yourself,
if you will ever see the light of day again.
The plasticity of your mind forms to the brutal environment.
The food is awful
but you eat it all and want more.
Your new companions are others who are psychologically impaired from this situation of damnations.

Learn to meditate, learn to swim,
learn to look deeper within.
Until here in the forest finally free
and there's no more fear of what shall be!

I’ve said it before
I’ve written a billion rhymes
And for all my effort,
I never earned a single dime

We have always been
and we will always be
And I shall gladly worship
sometimes you but always me!