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Greet The sun

We all know you know how To take the time to bow out Pull your pants up after going to the loo It's just something we all gotta do There was once this chick Together we were joined at the hip It was a terrifyingly wonderful trip Who threw me to the wolves Into a fire pit  Many have dreadful words to spit Well I'll be busy dancing with grit Who were they say that I'm the bad one? Twisted lies hover like fire flies I don't give a toss as we greet the sun I water my soul with bleach and flowers I'm not the only one with the powers Of mystics holding candlesticks With cauldrons of steel will  Standing fast and quick With quill in hand my words they flow The likes of which have never been seen Since the day of St Brigid's sweeping cloak All have a purpose and we have a voice To use for bad or good is the key to choice Rejoice rejoice rejoice

Seatbelts On

Mama's crying  Is he lying?  Is this true love I pray on a dove We wing it  Time to sing it Or should I not Stomach in a knott A little bit lost Let's go home Talking to dad on nature's phone Isn't the same Since we said so long Winter is closing in  darker in the mornin' Depression season Come say hello To autumn sorrow Money in a jar Life's the car begin a new Seatbelts on  time to groove

Vibe I Get

Forever seems an awful long time For little me to lose my mind Is there something I should know?  While travelling life's dusty road Is there something that can be done To make me a little less numb Their actions and words can't be undone I have succumbed to delusional hallucination Oh is this my final destination Have I found my home Walking this tightrope I've been blinded  Or am I just high?  Told to let it go to the wayside But I'm out in the open Even in my mother's arms  I cannot hide  from alarm bells deep inside I'm tired of this journey There must be a reason  God's holding me by the throat They say I imagined it all Gaslighting me is their twisted joke A vibe I get A vibe I get Help me forget Help me forget Help help help Before I slip  Into the depths  Oh before I slip

Gen R

Shooting ego up into the sky Generation Y Here we go Here we are Its time we evolve into Gen R Short for Generation rejuvenation Revitalisation Re-birthing Resolving Karmic debt of past generations removing Oh what have they left for us to contend (We’re the revolutionaries) Earth is our responsibility This is what they left for us A broken system Boom and bust upon declaration We are here to make our mark We exist to issue out an impact We’re greater than ourselves While we’re stronger together All we have to do is develop tack And moxy You’ll see What a respon sibility

Daddy

My daddy told me not to worry Then he downed his final tonic Oh glory sorry I couldn't save you I was too sick and couldn't deal with it I should never have set the name on you Everyone experiences youth That includes the both of you He made you feel like you were to blame For shame oh so lame Men who cried were made to feel weak That's society's ugly side We're all flawed after all  It's tragedy disguised as magic What happened? 

Thunderstorm

There's a thunderstorm in a nation Are you ready for translation? We call upon divine intervention  To make way for pure connection  Breathe and set it running free Pour it out on all the greedy Maybe this includes me I'm preparing to dive in deep Millions lie dead in holy lands Innocent blood coats your hands A lie to the people is a cry for help  I see you, yes I see you  You set your heart on a shelf Don't be afraid to let go It's time to release your ego Nobody is truly in control  Until we release what must go

I Pity You

I'm not afraid of you  Yes it's very true  I actually feel pity That you punished me All for loving you You wanted me dead To the wolves I was fed I burned to the ground A Phoenix rising you have found You wanted to control me Because you were lost Isn't it funny ironically  Your desire came at a cost Now everyone from your past Sees you for what you are Monster, a monster dressed in ego A mirage of the child you once were A mirror of their bullying behavior  It is fear that made them call me whore A raper no I won't say rapist That implies what you did not what you are It is control you were after  Not able to deal with the reflector God is men's maker Be good to remember He is also your punisher Oh, you're on fire within I see you are in emotional hell Maybe my views will land me jail Of a place run by men afraid of our divine For you cannot have masculine Without the divine feminine  For without femme in the ism they will never fill the chasm  they ...