Revolution

These walls in my mind create darkness and confusion, my perception of separateness is merely an illusion, the only thing that separates my and God is me my fears are a damn that keeps the river from the sea, the darkness is blinding I can’t see my wealth, I’m searching for a light that shines deep inside myself . searching and searching, true love I must find it’s deep within my soul buried neath my troubled mind…who’s gonna stop these wheels in my head? They turn round and round keep me tossing in my bed oscillating cycles the hands on the clock keep turning round and round, tick tock, tick tock, the pendulum swings left then too far to the right, searching for a balance, a way to end the fight, action to reaction, extreme to extreme. Control to rebellion remove the speck and then the beam. We’re traveling in circles whether vicious or sublime, creating the reality of matter space and time, how many revolutions will we make around the sun till we see thru the illusion and realize we are one. When we see the truth the lie will disappear. When we learn to truly love there will be no death or fear. We’d rather point our fingers instead of lifting up our hands instead of singing praises we shout our demands looking for salvation in the shifting changing sands… the hourglass is tuned over once again minutes pass by and it starts all over again the same sand flows, flows so endlessly, different faces but in the end, it leads back to you and me. The path of our lives, we think we’re going somewhere, but the higher that we climb the more we wonder if it’s there. In the end we all begin, in the beginning we all end. Another revolution, it starts all over again. We run away to the west, trying to catch the sun. But we waste our time at best when we forget that we are one. They say time is all we have but we have so much more. We’re stuck in the middle looking for a door, does anybody know what all of this is for?...feel think touch be. Speak the truth and it will set you free. Flow like a river, flow to the sea. Carve the canyons as you go. Create and form the earth below. The moon pulls in the tide the sun gathers the seas for rain. Be a part of the whole or you’ll live your life in vain.sea, clouds, earth, sky, nations and tribes and you and I we’re all born to live and die, evaporate and ascend on high. Give, receive, trust, believe, fall like the rain and water the trees flow like a river flow to the seas. All of the planets revolve around the sun all of the seven seas are one. All of the nations and tribes of men we’ll all return to one again. Recognize, open up your eyes. God will part the eastern skies. He does it every day. See the sun rise he separates the truth from lies. The truth the life the way. Realize we’re a part of the whole deep inside we share the same soul keep your eyes upon the goal soon will come the day…when the trumpet calls all our idols and walls will all come crashing down and the peasants will receive a crown and kings will be ruled by their slaves, and all will know the Sun that saves when the dead rise from their graves. The meek will inherit the earth, at the end there will be a new birth. Birth to death, beginning to end, the revolution starts all over again. Oscillating cycles, the seasons and the years the days and the reasons the laughter and the tears we’ve replaced them with schedules and machines and clocks and gears the world hasn’t been turning fast enough all these years lets hit fast-forward so we don’t have to face our fears . the tower getting closer, closer to the sky, there is no more confusion we’ve replaced it with a lie, that we’ll never die as long as there’s a pill for everything and the sun won’t shine tomorrow if the alarm clock doesn’t ring and unless we write the melody the mocking bird wont sing, does anybody know what all of this is for? Everything I thought I needed I realize is just a door and it leads me back to you.
So I sit here in darkness facing towards the east with hope for tomorrow and no fear of the beast, I know that the greatest will soon become the least. If I find where it started the place it all began, I’ll find myself standing a humble little man, stripped of everything nothing in my hands and it leads me back to you. Lord illuminate my eyes, separate the truth from lies. I’m waiting on the sun to rise. Shine thru the windows of my soul.