Musical Instrument Divine Interface Miditate over music in this infinite space
So I flip through the torn pages of memoirs this long story short, script, film to screen raw & unedited, the director's cut uncooked tossed salad of emotes from the gut like what it feels to be the protagonist in agony tagging these lines in ignorance is... luckily I survived through the loneliness only this time to find a friend in myself now enough about me, me, me let's talk about what this brother over here can do with that brother over there if they only cared and bothered to look past the indifferences discrepancies in point of references what we perceive life through our five senses phenomenal world bring the experience in full color 3-dimensional well-being straight up, music is my faith it's my way of calling god's name without knowing his or her face, or vice versa live spectacle with no rehearsal to recreate long-lost heaven on earth universal soldiers equipped with wisdom respond beyond call to build the kingdom starved bodies and minds we've got to feed'em fear not, keep straight the path to freedom
Musical Instrument Divine Interface miditate over music in this infinite space
like a virgin flight to the moon on the tube innocence lost all too soon unto whom it may concern very dearly like a diary in the attic had it been frank like an anatomical analysis of a pulsating organ longing for a new sound-scape on the tape demonstrate strapped with a hot beat 'cause the prince of peace goes to war with heat to restore order, in this concrete rubble steel column enforced still crumbled to the asphalt never will be solid as a rock the whole land shook yet no evidence of a fault the sharp fall of the stock of the beast preceded by a series of sign o' the times unheeded frail balance on the beam from the outer domain of the host of a chance encounter we're souls with real deficit of affection bar none, kick start the session for a destined vision of an uprise, unite the untied our dream defies any convention center full of schemes we got the conviction enter for the fiend, the means to let the vocal heard in all of the units and global herd we nod in unison as simple as a dope hit y'all relate as pretty as a dimple in a smile that'll make my day go smoother than a baby's cheek stimulate my mind like a motherhuggin' chi epitome of an energy that I wanna emulate if not, then yeah, just to have you elate cuz it's never too late for the sake of love to create
Musical Instrument Divine Interface miditate over music in this infinite space
inhale fresh air full of natural vibes exhale all the trouble that's weighing my mind inhale new day, another lesson in life exhale all the camouflaged pain and strife...