Changing places, life exchanges, pendulum swinging change ~ Life as a saint, next one you ain't, be vicious, inflicting pain. Been this way a long time, back and forth we'd go ~ Doing right, then causing blight, polar opposite flow. Sometimes, with great power, others, victim role ~ And within each one, often switch too, exchanging coal with gold. But here now, the biggest switch, catastrophic glitch ~ No longer dwindling, rob and swindling, too light, flip the switch. Ascension for the first time ever, in this galaxy of ours ~ We emerged, cracked shell have purged, sweetness now once sour. Power to the people, emerging no longer sheeple ~ Back to one, pleasure won, no longer fooled, shall rule.
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AuthorKeala Brent Archives
February 2023
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