so…

it’s 4 a.m. monday morning and i am just waking up/recovering from a blinding headache! argh…

i really need to go back to sleep. my head still hurts. but i woke up with these bars in my head…so i had to type it…catch ya later:

no need to picture me in shades
i master light
no matter time of day
see, i’m God’s child
infinitely wild
untamable
inflammable
lady with the words of power
get ready for the final hour
moment of truth
my frequency
will move u up like elevators
escalating past impersonators
to which my spirit
will shift ur shape back into non existence
yes, i am that persistent
pushing past the rhetoric
commercial gimmicks
and metaphors
this is clearly more than ur average allusion

time to break u free
of this maya of confusion
time to break u free
of this maya of confusion

time to break u free

i need to envision u with nothing less than
spiritual precision
my fourth eye will be ur soul guide as we path our way to the sun
listen for the light
find ur solar sight as we cycle
with cosmic might thru two baker’s dozens
and number cousins
these are kissing equations for ur intellectual persuasion astronomically
do the math, we are only divisible
if we choose to make the truth invisible
we are only divisible
if we choose to make the truth invisible

time to break u free…