They picked me up and threw me down,
I hit the ground without a sound.
And there I stayed, bitterly bound
Until my mind receded all obstruction
Alas, I witnessed a profound introduction
To a state that grabbed me, as if by seduction.
A state of questioning, nothing to conceal.
Maybe it's our fantasies that make life so real,
Or could life be the fantasy, and true pain surreal?
There are those who cling desperately to their sanity,
Could one stimulate such great electricity
For a damaged soul to achieve sublimity?
Imagine the depths of hell echo in absence,
As the devils walk among us in abundance.
Who are the few that bear a sinful conscience?
They had picked me up and thrown me down,
I became reborn, standing much taller now
And in tune to an enlightening sound.
So now I ask of you to expand your vision,
Beyond yourself, biases, even religion
For the earth plays music for those who listen.
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