Is it a coincidence I feel like I see the same people… Multiple places? It can’t be.... right? Same faces

Making my way With paper and waves. So much to say And even more in the way. Controlling my days.

A moment to breathe That’s all I need but Constant upheaval Is all that I see. Change, grow, produce, show

Spirit window - a window to the worlds. Similar to Santa’s looking glass, to check on boys and girls. Some of us can perceive.

There’s always something pining away. Tugs at my energy adding more weight. Revolving door

Can we come full circle—what would… The evil that is—no one sees their… What does it take to reach uncondi… When everyone is conditioned to ju… If you don’t fall in line– if you…

Saving our Souls Shouldn’t that be the goal? yet we’re marching little soldiers doing what we’re told. Meant to be free.

Take away this static. Wash away these bite size hangnail… Scratch and plead but this pull co… Tense, locked, sensations sending… Up and down my spine. Bolts of el…

Black holes. Empty souls. Vessels with nothing but bones to… We have been shown how their systems run cold.

Seeing their pain The story’s the same I hurt you. You hurt me. What is to gain Besides closer to insane

A modern day Mystic A girl ahead of her time My friend was going places But only in her mind She’s been locked inside her head

Waves of black Defenses attack. And I feel– I’m better off alone. Situations stark Release in the dark.

Call in my favours Why, yes I will. Gifts from above Cause me a shrill. Walked through the desert