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One for myself

No relation to the "reality"
I see revolving outside of myself
and I don't mean the world itself or even the people I just mean
this lifestyle, the systems and structures surrounding these strange societies
which were put in place
along with rules for the human race.
Didn't we sorta
 enslave ourselves
whilst chasing liberation?
I must find a way out
Ill admit I don't fit
don't dig this lifestyle
so much stress everything seems a mess
all I know is alienation
too much frustration
I need a plan
a vision
 gotta make the decision
I just wanna make music
 and write shit and do yoga and
 find a tribe to help me
ignite the vibe I visualize in my mind
gotta find the others
I know it can't be done alone
I know this
don't miss out go see what it's all about
don't dwell in doubt ya dig?
Can't just fantasize forever
figure out something don't keep waiting
Till it's too late
"Nothing worse than too late"
So do it you'll appreciate yourself as the years disappear along with the fears
which always freak you the fuck out
no doubt you're done dreading each day
in some way somehow you've
not been able to fully implement the instrumental inner Revelations and truths into your everyday existence
time to forget fearing feelings
forget feeling unworthy.
Written by Hunterapsych (Shaman among machines)
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