Power power, fading my illusions
The knowingness just comes, from doing to receiving
Ironic it becomes, when i reject and resist this enhancing gift
and sit down thinking bout how it all fits in
from lessons, to life circumstance, people involved and its continuation of the past
The mind's not such a playful tool, rather it's up to one
to pick up on the energies within and near you
What starts as a thought, can become an hour debate
yet wait a min, i still think its better than those who won't
ever think, as though they know the timeline of their life
and exactly what they play..
The angel really does lie on the right side, cos when the left
resists some topics, I know it's a fool trying to sell me a political frame
