Compersion

When I was young I bought the dream of a possesive love
of men of women cut in half by a jealous god
fractured souls bound to mourn for their other halves
Hoping they can bump into the one's they lost
And I guess I  felt that love was like a cure for pain
A gaurantee that I would never   feel alone again
Took the present moment, tried to make it stay in place
but it felt like masking sun rays

But a prophet wrote a poem about love
Said it's like an Ocean between our souls
and that we offer up it's deeds like the trees give their seeds to the world
so I open my heart to wind, I've taken on it's trials and it's blessings
And we out walk holding hands but we understand that love is infinite, love is infinite

He's a light in your day
Do you wanna hold him
deep thoughts
Do they make you wanna solve him
Why wait?
Do you want to go to him babe
Do you want to go to him babe,

There's a light that moves into healing
From the depths of this love comes a freedom
Feel it turning into compersion
Love is like an ocean
 
Dive deep into the realm of your struggle
You'll find the layers get even more subtle
Life will always guide you in bursting out the bubble, cos your running from the demons, but your feelings aren't the trouble
Got to hold them like a little baby, Give em all the loving that they're ever gonna need, heal from the the roots and You'll grow into a tree becoming who we truly be
But I never said that I wouldn't bleed, I'm holding the form of my core wounding, but my wounds won't be the reason I'll never feel true love
Got a sense that I'm riding a wave, On an ocean that flows with a faith, That we are more enough so we open our love to day 

He's a light in your day
Do you wanna hold him
deep thoughts
Do they make you wanna solve him
Why wait?
Do you want to go to him babe
Do you want to go to him babe,

There's a light that moves into healing
From the depths of this love comes a freedom
Feel it turning into compersion
Love is like an ocean

Numb to the Violence

I won't say we are the innocents, we're just numb to violence
The road we take is of appearances, and it comes with our silence

I won't say we are the innocents, when were numb to violence
The road we take is of appearances, and it comes with our silence

Are you in the eye of a whirling storm?
The world is on fire, but you can't feel the heat of the wars
There's a nightmare inside of me, but there's a numbness that comes and it starts to become kind of ordinary
No heart starts off like a stone, but we have built a dam where the water once flowed
Freezing our souls so cold in the snow, entwined in the undergrowth
We never have the time or the energy, some say it was a lie, a conspiracy
But we are gonna hide from our own reality
 the tears that we cry are our sanity
spent lives, in a search for protection, but what we found was a prison of oppression, we put a lock on our hearts, we locked up our souls, we lost the meaning of living in the world 

I won't say that we are the innocents, we're just numb to the  violence
The road we take is one of appearances, and it comes with our silence

I won't say that we are the innocents, when we're numb to the  violence
The road we take is one of appearances, and it comes with our silence

Sometimes in a great pain, the heart becomes hard and tight like a mountain,  
We feel the levy of our soul near breaking, our body boarded-up like winter vacation
But the trouble of the path of avoiding the pain, is a life where all the colours have been lost and it all looks grey  
we forget it was ever was another way, we thought we were free but we're empty

And when a knife in our heart is the price we pay for keeping eyes open to the day
You can understand why we look away, don't wanna be drowned by the falling rain,
But now we have a choice to make, are we gonna see the day when we can bleed willingly and joyfully,
become a fragment of humanity, cos you know? desolation is lonely

White Light

We gotta face it head on this time and I’m touching base with the moving inner eye,

Farewell brother, we gotta go, Got to open the mind, touch the plateau.

When I journey to the base of this pain I place the blame on the one who holds my name and no-one else, deal with the cards I’ve been dealt, I’m about to follow what I’ve always felt.

I got the spinning conspiracies evoked close to me, one mans delusion is one mans satori, well I’m feeling the third eye presence, bright luminescence, my hands are shaking with the outside essence.

Enough muse on my recent demise, we got the way and the means so we rise, consciously, into the ether. If you remain true to yourself they will be believe you. 

I hold this close to me, you gotta know I hold this close to me.

Now elevate up from a place mundane, without the pulse of fear pushing terror to my brain,

they can keep their backward mindset I’ll defect and show the world what I’m seeing yet.

Learning to expose the lie, we are falling to another dawning I hear the warning sign as calamity clamours for popularity

I’m left trying to justify why I can hear the poem like a rhapsody, you can never tear down the factory, you can never know why the ghetto vibrates I contemplate placing normality. You say I want to hold this close to me, well I’m wearing these words like a rosary as we’re moving deep inside, moving into the bright white light.

I hold this close to me, you gotta know I hold this close to me.

Gnosis

Dice thrown, wheels spinning, coming out for the end day. Moving in ever-increasing circles towards the foray. Consolidated wealth conglomerates monopolize and we downsize, still you insist your god is on my side. Where will you go when you’re running the whole show? For the puppet master moves faster and we follow to our death as we test our own divinity, playing games of Russian roulette in the antechamber of infinity.

For many of us a sense of timelessness abounds, cause and effect have meaning when your times running out. We burn bridges: eradicated the renaissance of thought and replaced it with emaciated automatons. And through it all we blame the times, for what is our own frailty. Our TV nation is existentially short-changing all of us, but whether we make a fuss or just trust the stuff were told, we better brace for the tale as it unfolds.

We never know when the gnosis comes, when the gnosis comes we stand in awe. Our manna flows and the inner strength grows and we hold onto the righteous cause.

Check the schism, scrutinize the protocol, I bring criticism to a system whose sole aim is control, we’re not falling for this anymore we’re transcending humanity’s vanity with total clarity and we will not fall. Like a ball bouncing out of the water, rising up to the sun, our spirits buoy us up, we know the real battle is won. As the inner strength grows, despite of our falls, we take the breaks off, I call unto those about ready for take off, take this.

Let’s elevate from our nation state, realise we’re self-obsessed, let galvanise the world to a higher mode of consciousness. And in the pressure we draw into the sand, a new kind of vision cracks wide across the land.

We never know when the gnosis comes, when the gnosis comes we stand in awe. Our manna flows and the inner strength grows and we hold onto the righteous cause.

Yes we hold onto the righteous cause.