They tell me to express
the things that I experience inside this hive of mine
not everything happening is all light and bright
Although light and bright is everything I shoot out into our shared universe
And this comes with some weathering
a weathering so deep
it defies conditioning
So I look up to the sky metaphorically
third eye awake in this baking atmosphere
I rise realizing we are all
Living loved deprived metaphors
in search of some resolution
S o u l
E v o l u t i o n s
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