I shifted gears to broaden the orbit of the physical and the invisible vibe,
to open pathways of the consciousness that can connect the blind,
deaf, mute and the aware in us,
and the aware who consciously looks away, numb with a blank stare… hushed.
Use words and thoughts to inspire the seeds we planted in the system to grow,
Create that beat; actions will follow the flow,
I call on my inner-self to do…
\\’@R3Z, weearrs or waahhhrezzz, let the oppressor reap what was sowed…
I’m here to tell what the seers see so healers can mend sensitives with weaken souls , tired or abused,
rise up, stand with us, humanity and spiritual lined up, speak the voice of truth..
a contingent chained up like Acacia’s limbs, a shade of safety chute,
a coalition of barongs and suits, connected like Narra’s roots,
follow the voice to the shores of the protectors..
Ancients, guide me and my fellow builders to march for long awaited peace fruit,
for humanity’s honored rights to be restored,
See if you’re deaf, walk with the blind to feel the rumble,
follow the beat that you hear if you’re blind or mute,
come today to give back the future to our daughters and sons,
We stand visible, clear as night with moonlight
Or blue sky with a shining sun,
Human as race,
solidarity as one…