Soon to be seen

Fuel for the fire
to lift myself higher,
to drift deeper
before my soul's too tired
and ready to retire.

I feel aware again
more aware than I've been and felt
in my whole entire life I can
sense thy spirit sync
with those sacred symphonies
capable of seducing any soul,
sent to induce those used to control..
everything's strange
 and gets stranger continuously,
still subject to change
which we object and deny
till the day we "die"
but at that moment
we won't and can't ask why
as there's no answer to be heard,
no words to be said
the moment before we're dead..

Now I feel like I'm changing,
inner reality rearranging
it's strange and
something to always be expected
especially as the evolution of
soul and imagination intensifies..

You can see and feel the internal sunrise
die and ignite from behind thine eyes,
feel the heat from the rays
of the energetic source within..
inspect the connection
so visceral and real,
so much to reflect on
as we're feeling marooned
 beneath the wild winter moon..
it's soon to be seen
we're not just cogs in some machine
though we feel fully enslaved to
systems and routines
which have been deemed
"necessary" or "required"
but we're tired
of the same ole shit which
does absolutely nothing
to value the individual
unless you're someone "important"
but for most
it seems we're just seen as
not being worthy of anything
except working many hours and
barely earning enough to get by..
 we try and try
work and work
to feed and eat
praying something doesn't interfer
with the check we're expected
 to receive at the end of the week
 or month which if we
 happened to miss out on,
who knows how long before
we're out on the streets
truly struggling and suffering
 to make
ends meet..