Above the Sun

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Where’s the soul going?
After our bodies have been dusted
Eternal beings living momentarily
Vanity searched, vanity acquired
But it’s all sand to the desert
A million there, a few spread out
Rumbling, waiting for the rainy days
When the wind comes, it seems like
The heat was just a mirage
Making fools of those who thirst,
But refused to reach further to the fountain
Where’s my thread, my soul, my whole?
The one I need to walk with, through this storm covered with dust

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Tell Me a Tale

Plane dropped on the ground
From the north side of the sea
It rose, and like a bird, it flew
Soaring, wings spread out

Impossible I know, but mama
I just might be flying
Rising with the winds
Open the windows, and it’s all blue
I’m high, so high

Plane dropped on the ground
From the north side of the sea
It rose, and like a bird, it flew
Soaring, wings spread out

Impossible I know, but mama
I’m with the clouds
So rest those wary shoulders
And sing along with this tale I’m about to tell

Free Loose

The phases of our lives dances
Like a mad man on juice
Jiving, rocking legs like no other
Certified insane
Freedom without bounds
The power to call forth
Your name without the need of receipts

Forever Floating

Resting on the wings of clouds
No dust, just eternal flows
Chilling, my mind’s renewed
Souls remaining, beings rejoicing
Choir singing, connecting
With all that remain
It’s called heaven for a reason
Down below, the stress excruciating
For a moment, close eyes and relieve
Create your moment of peace
Away from the world of pain
For a second close eyes and believe
Down below, the stress excruciating
Envision, take a dose of quiescence
Paint your mind with your own
Choose to call it whatever
But in it remain even for a moment
Enjoy the place where
Souls float, and stress is nowhere

Eminem (Urban Poet) – Going Through Changes

If you need a little push after a fall. This song might help. That’s if you don’t mind the swear words (i.e fuck, shit)

I Mind

Show me your fears
I mind the troubles
As I fumble
Through your waves
It’s clear, it’s hazy
Roaring, you’re breaking
Disconnecting from the world
Disenchanting, your fairy tale is over
Crack a bone, and feel the pain
A lick will do
Right on the naval base
Frequency acquired
Currency entitled
Evenly so tender
We’re peaking
Tickling with our hands
Down, up
We’re working our bodies
Making a feast
Riding with the pace
Slowly it’s dissolving
Our hearts, burning
Into a melt down
Forcing, entering
I’m diluting your mind
With my sweet sweet tongue
So show me your hands
And I’ll give you a good long bite