CLAIRVOYANCE
The essence of my soul only shines through in a glimpse
Covered by actions of a misguided mental perception
My soul wrestles with being it’s universal self
In this distortedly jaded understanding of reality.
Well trained politeness provides a false embrace of compassion
Forcing my soul into a dissolving visual of its existence
Broken and scattered in this bloated vessel
The energy embodied has lost its luster
Possession of disposable accessories stifles ones evolution
A continued misconception of this skillfully placed inception
The system of capitalism has become an unstoppable machine
That has developed its own conscience driven by the idea of itself
Value and worth are as oil and water in this blender of animation
Both needed to sustain efficient operation of this cultural engine
Shining as only a child can my soul fights back into cohesion
Impacting and directing, my soul divorces a well taught mindset
Releasing my inhibited displaced core on its own recognizance
I now stand firmly rooted in that which endowed life upon me.
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