On some real shit. Wake, wake up, Wake up it’s time We’ve created this. Acknowledging are misfortunes Fixing myself from within. Miles away from perfect Unable to change what you cannot see people that forever changed my heart. Opening my eyes to what’s kept me blind Now a cold heart beats. Flowing with time. But now I decide I wear my heart on my sleeve. I am schizophrenic. Bi polar. Plagued by anxiety. been checked into a psych ward. continually go to bed crying. Expecting to wake up in a better state of mind. Triggers are everywhere. I’m acknowledging my part. I’ve Manifested. Created this life. And will continue to do so with peace Ill be. Why can’t we assemble? Three is we,there I’ll be. Civil rights, flung aside. Five eyes,a survelance state. Punish and intimidate. Mis information and propaganda Todays leading headway. Now we wake lions allways been lions Creating thankfully the stars aliened and we’re red white and blue American currently atlantean this time Checks and balances unanswered. So we rise they know it’s devin all in due time. We wake and it’s how it’s supposed to be. Audit everything transparency lights the future of mankind. The definition of insanity is doing the same things over n over expected something will change. Today’s the day by knowing eachother change we’ll manifest destiny Wake the lions