How is it that we learn from those who Are concerned, information that was burned yet traveled through the herd, a sacred truth that would always return, they say the craziest of them all would call it the WORD And those who knew most, would be scared and alert, in search of the host they had to start from the dirt A single key note thatll change the rythm of it All It Can be In a boat or the tallest tree of them all Get yourself in sync with the nature of your call A dangerous game created in reverse Were the spinning ball Only to score goals that was never rehearst A treasure hunt with a twist to experience that bliss Let it be a lesson that we all grow just to Fall InBetween the season change is when you hear them talk quietly feeding you pain from those you ignored what im saying might sound deep but you've heard it all before A message from within before you closed that door and jumped to the beginning and end of it all The power of awareness is our first law but the devils who deceive us has put objects On the floor having us distracted with the smallest things we adore catching our wings they watch our spirits get torn this is the trap of a beast with horns Dont be afraid, you stronger than his claws you hold the power to destroy and conceive Much more but thats not you thats the seed from witch you were born Im Inspired by the weak for the mercy they show. built on unity Respect will just grow The kindness they give when their expectations are low When you Experience the depth of cruelty youll become someone's hero The truth you speak will be the water inside you that flows Just like beautiful music Never stands alone So real is the confirmation of the birds that crow