Is it all an illusion?
This life, the air you breathe, the wind blowing, the always busy streets.
Are we all in a box in constant reptitive motion?
Afraid of change so we remain comfortably laying in shit.
Walking to the beat that where told to walk to , ignoring our destined gifts.
Reacting in ways that seem fit to all man waged situations.
I mean are we really living day to day,
Pay to pay,
Plate to plate
Drink to drink?
Living in a routine motion that never seems to stop or take a break.
How can you approach the world the same way everyday and hope to be great?
Confined and restricted by laws and rules, that only help and fit those who have made it.
Laws and rules that those above us all continue breaking.
Enslaved chains of building others dreams for small pay, just to survive month after month.
The insanity that most can’t seem to fully understand.
The illusion is you have programmed yourself with a little help to work till the death.
Dare to step outside of the box?
Like a rat in a maze forever searching for cheese, how about you forget the cheese and exit the maze.
Outside this maze you’ll find possibility and vegetation.
You’ll live the dream, instead of dazing it or slumbering.
Break the chain and your reign shall lead all to their true destiny.
Giving more than hope can offer.
Truth unveils the blind and smack back at the wicked tomb robbers.
Harming those who crave a power that is unfit for them to have.
Serving a just God with a wrath only karma can disperse.
by: jasmine aka beyondalleyes