If you could have grown up to be what you wanted to be,

What would you have metamorphed into metaphorically,

There is no mountain high enough to touch what you can’t see,

Though I highly recommend you connect with the great mystery to see what I see,

I see humanity at the pivotal point of change,

While some buy into the narrative or the labeling on the package reading all chickens are raised free range,

You should decide your path before you come to that fork in the road,

Before I turned six I was brought into the understanding that everything was pulsating under a binary code,

Two sides to every story and then some,

I can play the magician tossing salt on the Vatican,

Or I can captivate an audience trying to free their minds in the night life of the Venetian,

It is impossible for me alone to bring you into this understanding,

We are a drop in the ocean of ancient wisdom,

Mindfulness is my new style and I don’t advise you to take the kindness for a weakness,

There’s an allegory for you to decipher there,

Maybe a good place to start is Carlos Castaneda and Credo Mutwa’s vision before you incorporate the Law of One and Book II,

Fragments of limitations is only a glitch pushing you to expand your imagination,

So you can see foot prints in the dark

And Moses walking beside you as another version of you outside the the body,

Receive it now or get it later,

I refuse to dumb down the message flowing through me for your ears to adapt,

When Cancel Culture already did that,

Instead, I rebirth you in the beautiful magic of ancient Bangladesh,

With words I sage you as you breathe microdosing the cosmic juice,

No ego is worthy of the love supreme we must live and die by,

We only transform into the essence of that we project through source unrefined,

You are the truth unlimited,

Rather you lost in pans labyrinth

Or seduced by the luxurious illusion of the metropolis,

I feed you the probable possibility probably anticipating your next great awakening,

Propelling you into discovering that the next 4 years is reality you think might be cooler,

Far more cooler than the Hive Mind we tend to swarm into for that sweetness,

The intensity of the density could be a distraction,

And a disservice to your spirit, don’t let’em box you in,

In any case I give you a box cutter to unravel your gifts,

Inside the packaging you’ll find the herbal medicine of words,

Mainly the frequency and chemistry that some how comes together to speak to you in volumes,

No ruler can measure that,

And no king or dictator in existence has come to the round table to discuss the point I am making here,

Along with visualization, you must feel first the feeling you want to create on a cellular level.

This is the fertilization of the egg before the rebirth.

The seed rooted in Earths connection to quantum intelligence,

This will carry you with out wings to show you who you really are,

Where you want to be.

And how you were born a free solo to climb mountains beyond Yosemite.