Acension

The spirits are telling me I won't be here much longer Subtle vibrations, and vibes are getting stronger This world is just an intermission for the transmission into ascension I ask now that you pay attention This world is a collision of division that's an oxymoron if you listen I ask now that you pay attention Or there's something you'll be missin These feels are more than premonition My time is coming to an end but my time is just about to begin I'm transitioning to the land of spin Where sound and light are closer than kin I'm shifting gears and changing lanes I'm lifting fears and switching planes From the dark into the light Spread my wings I'm about to take flight.