Manifestations Of The I That I am

Illusions have been many a borrowed mind
Many years had I trod on the plains of fear
Sailing in great winds to places unchosen
It was upon someone's wish - So I have lived not

I saw the light - Nah, I am the light
I have risen HIGH from the dungeons of suffocation
Darkness tried but her hold was a failure
This was a prayer upon my heart -

I saw and felt my manifestation like a free bird
Master of my mind, master of my soul, controller of...
My destiny...the rest were illusions...
I am the WILL of FIRE...I cancelled tricks and fear
Always hidden, disguised under the covers of shadow - -

The Sun - I have risen and am SHINING
I am but the Sun...I have risen and am shining
I am but the Sun...I have risen and am shining
I am...that...I am...that I am

Hip hop at its best...hey peel your ears..great music

Beautiful Spring

I see life on the horizons...
I feel the birds and the trees in harmony
Spring is showing off - got every reason to glisten
Hayfever on the high - another reason to be pissed

I have turned a new leaf - listen to my name
On the airwaves the next time you tune in
Spring is calling - I am waving
Spring is waving - I am calling...

For all those that sought after beauty
Should now be realising that...
They are called beautiful

Perfectionist

She asked for a perfectionist
I showed her a realist
'Cause we live by our sword
The only true weapon we honoured

Eliminate the 's' then you....
Will surely have our word
A living man - I point to the
Plaedes star constellation as my shadow
And witness

Breathe with your heart and mind
You'll surely catch up the times
Another cycle completes in harmony
With the purest souls intact;

Nature continually calls -
Do you hear her at all?
Her drums are beating
Ever...beating...

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In my mind flows the clearest
In my heart shines the warmest
I re-construct pathways amongst
Densed atmospheres and blocked frequencies
So you could hear me on the mountains

Thought's on the descend - down the drain
Then you'd fail to hear me again - but...
Not until you start hearing you in gain
Of self and wholesomeness again
You will only hear the song -
But not feel the music - it could be pain

Searching...

Keep searching for the truth
Through the lens of a liar
You will eventually find out
That its been a fabrication - all along

Keep searching for the truth -
In the core of the sunshine
It will blind your eyes but -
It will open your heart's mind

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In You Is The Power

The greatest battles ever fought
May have been fuelled by power and rulership
The ghosts of all the things that hurt
The ghosts of all the damages I caused---

Follows me around like my conscience
I snap them out in pretence and yet -
They swallow me overwhemingly
'Cause I had within my heart and mind -

The choice of wrong and right-
Each as effective as the other-
Each speaking in the highest decibel as other
Now I know which one decided my fate...