The Spectres,
they float, unaware
as the Darkness spreads
Love and Laughter will
fend it offbut
only true Awareness
will set it free; to See
Freedom lies within Unity
I'm screaming, they can't hear me
They've fallen asleep and
I can't wake them
No amount of my teardrops striking their cheeks,
No combinations of vocal frequencies
Nothing can break the Barrier
The Barrier, poison disguised as armor
Locked out, banging against the door
No one to hear the whispers
that were meant for them
Locked within my kingdom
louder and louder it growsas they all succumb to comfort
I have a theory that the key to our spiritual evolution as a whole is reliant on pure-hearted Unity.To See Eye to Eye
Communicate Spirit to Spirit
To know when to Think as a Whole
And to know when to instead Think uniquely and function as a machine does.
Balance
In Balance, We are Freed
In Chaos
The Clock Rewinds
Trials to face
Trials to face
All they do is run
Run. Run. Run.
Anything else is simply no fun
Too much play and no work makes Jack a slothful Spectre
Good intent placed in misguided gestures

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