Perception Down the Rabbit Hole (Unplug Me, Now)
And I ask myself again
What does it mean to find your path?
It takes endless waves for some
But I've been shown
My own, sometimes too fast
Yet the stairs collect secrets
Discover one in each step
They'll try to conceal them
Pushing you towards a reliable fate
And what is fate?
but a reflection of life's mirror
Savor each tide
While the time's always near or
Look beyond your own direction
Acquire a new perception
A perspective with each track
Each event, conversation, epiphany,
each color
Revealed in each inflection
Is it more than a tornado of souls?
That's what some have been told
Maybe not all the time
but aren't our souls beyond the body, no?
And what are we?
If not flowing energy
Living ghosts of multiple presences
Moving hosts of an aging essence
Welcoming vessels of what's to come, or not yet?
And they try not to wake me
but I am not asleep
Simply waiting
Patience since the beginning
But detach me now
From the dream, I say
My body's ready
Soul and mind, always preparing
