voiceless people in crowds
vigorous lives we live
harmful visions I see
hilarious thoughts I am made to think
please do not forget where you are going.
you had dreams and visions and plans
please don't forget who I am supposed to be.
who we are?
we aren't only human
we are spirits
beautiful souls that gain baggage and knowledge
innate anthropologists that study and learn and evolve
then we shed skin and see each other and ourselves clearly
no longer will skin distract from your inner beauty
the baggage will shed
the tears will shed
you will see faces and stars and wondrous things
you won't belong to only one person
or to only some people
you will be connected by lives
strings that are intertwined and overlapping constantly
divisions of the same creation that are sent and retrieved once they have learned what they needed to learn
a melody that pulls and superposes all of everything ever created
a light world made of pure manna
a light world where those who do right are welcome
please, tell me you haven't forgotten to stay true to this path.
you mustn't be tempted to give in and slip into the land of the unforgiven
not hell, rather a loop you may never escape until you learn
we've been here before
you need to open your ears and eyes
and your heart
your time is almost up
can you confidently tell me that you have learned as much as you can?
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