Emphasize my rhymes till the time I rise
to higher levels of consciousness.
Aware of this conglomerate, conscious shift
towards ego dis-solution (auspicious, awesome bliss)
Awareness of brahman, the source, allah kin.
Of course impossible when self is tossed in.
The roster begins with monsterous men.
The Annunaki, from far beyond the moon in the sky.
Who am I? Lucid mind, apprehension when rapping.
Inevitable network of flows yet to be tapped into.
Imagine the possible void of unstoppable,
Infinite potential blessed upon instrumentals.
There's a war goin on inside in the mental.
To let go the mind has been thought detrimental.
Yet terrestrial knowledge, extraterrestrial caucus.
Pay homage to great men, sages, druids and shamans.
Lost in space. Lost in consciousness.
Lost in taste, touch, sight, sound and scent...
Dharmaless... Incense spark a mist,
Bodhidharma with hard to it infantry.
The bodhi tree's lotus leaves opens thee chakra system,
glistening in virtuous awe...
Birth of the God like. Prana strikes meridians.
...calmed insight. A kid again...
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