Would you love me then, If you could see my halo, Shining in the dark. Would you be so quick, To tear me apart, If you knew wings were beneath my spine. Will I then find your heart?
I rather be bitter than sweet. The less I attract~ The fewer bites and stings.
In this garden of mind~ Awareness is the maintenance~ To clear wasteful thoughts.
The union of breath~ My spirit and my temple~ Meet in meditation.
There is magic waiting to be found in the moments unplanned~ The unexpected circumstances~ In each plot twist.
A life of MAYA~ Illusions paint the picture~ Distractions trigger~ Mood swings and mental imbalances. What’s the statistic? A society that’s schizophrenic~ Suffering from chronic depression~ Smiling through crippling anxiety to get the perfect selfie.
I fill my shot glass~ And welcome in the spirits~ We dance with tequila.