See the mirror is never changing,
But everyone sees something different when they gaze in,
It’s amazing, six billion souls and no duplication,
Six billion moulds, and no replication,
Shaping with imagination, original creations,
So why waste your time faking?
When authentic is presented it’s resented,
But I’d rather be real then receive adulation,
I’d prefer to observe like a bird the permutations,
Of moves and decisions that we’re making,
But I’m just like you in the masses percolating,
My wings stuck in molasses, to hold me from escaping,
But I’m jail breaking, crawling up the sides of the basin,
SR risk taking with Miss Ashleigh Eymann,
For the layman, we’re deep in contemplation
Doing what we got to do make this love blatant.
See we’re on a mission just to let it all go now,
Verbal exhibition just to let it all flow out,
The vision was missing when I took control,
But now I’m letting go, I got so much soul.
Hit the road, I got a bone to pick with those,
Who claim to know the best way to roll through space,
Like it’s all just a race finish, comparing the body thickness,
Champion, transient, ignoring what’s infinite,
We’re all spun from the same substance,
Star dusted function, built to love, in love and abundance,
What’s the rush, I’d rather do the solar me justice,
Carefully select message and flutter above judgment,
Kingdom of my youth is all roots,
Got my greatest plan yet to raise the roof beams,
Whom it may concern, burning pillars of XYZ generations,
Sloppily occupy, burial plot congregations,
Lets celebrate, these moments of paradise,
Priceless, worth the time spent on this earth,
The best advice is to smile,
Get the chin up, take it in stride,
Won the cosmic lottery man, good to be alive.
Its official, I don’t want to be artificial,
My heart is like a piston, pumping
Genuine lines thumping
Out the speaker box, you know this leaker talks
Every now and again
Lend me a pad and a pen, then,
I’m in my element, how could you tell I spent
Time in seclusion, to give you this audio infusion,
Our crew is moving, gotta go and soothing
Serenade the chaotic with melodic tunes,
In stereo, bearing our soul, for the audience,
A bone-fide ambience, supplied by these artisans
No arguments when it comes to artistry,
Just express wholeheartedly,
Yes, here’s the part where we
Let it go now, inviting you to stroll down
Casually through the corridors of this gallery
Check us out in the basement or head to the balcony
Training with the master like a bird does in falconry
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