Of Grey Roads and Landings

Of Grey Roads and Landings

No truer than the television

that blinds its host of their vision

absorbs the essence into fire

to render moods dark and dire.

Pretentious subjects taken in

that seethes and boils under skin

as repetition compounds belief

sucking souls just like a thief.

Voracity consumes the mind

to render victims deaf and blind

fills the soul with bright illusions

communicating their delusions.

And when the program begins to stall

the world that’s built begins to fall

misconception fades and dies

but from the ashes one can rise.

for all the lies that one had learned

built a lifetime, have crashed and burned

minds then opened in the light

with grand connection to inner sight.

A gift of sight that’s not financial

on frequency that’s substantial

it rains compassion, opens eyes

brings contentment and surprize.

All that matters then comes to you

before your transit from the zoo

one last chance to make amends

with distant family and fading friends.

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About this Poem: For generations our populations have been controlled by a few through a complex web of lies and illusions. We’ve been fed these lies our entire lives, but as the internet opened doors to challenge the controllers of the system, an information war began to wage around the world. For some, belief in the system’s programs will continue to their death. But for others, they will awaken and see the illusion for what it is and correct their path making amends, forgiving some and moving onto a whole new world that functions in a higher state of consciousness.



The message - Shed the ego, see the truth, repair your bridges and build new ones.