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letra de sunken - mof

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and once again, the strange natural chain of events

bursting out into a power that sets

in motion the flow conscious so intense

it drops like a waterfall

feels like someone’s intention

forcing me to push b-ttons without even touching one

did it fell straight out of the heaven right into my arms?

can i call it divine payback since it is heaven sent? no

still to be treated as a character flaw

it makes me right even when i am wrong

that’s motherf-cking right guilty as charged

that gift is bright and unmistakable and still double еntendres

throw shade on black or whitе approach
that good and evil mantra is to be used as a tool or a arm

and of course, there is cause and consequence

but first of all a choice

oh no i’m just stuck

in this movement i call spiritual home

still there was no coming back

since i went with the flow

stuck with the ink in the page

forever stalking the message

with rhyme in a furious chase

somehow i always have known

the life is gonna be a long journey through the cold night full of trouble
that’s what she said she was – the only truth the b-tch has ever said upfront

now, i’m just living at the mercy of the muse

immersed in reflections, sunken in musings

they still so real

like a demigod was having a lucid dream

me and her we go along like the hand and the glove

these days are f-cked up, she makes my nights longer

lyrical strolls under the moon the tells me ancient stories

and the between the sheets we’re dancing dirty

nothing but universal love

plant a seed of conscious in your soul

then show a girl where the flowers grow

an odyssey through the storm of passion

as soon as this pencil touches the canvas

i be that water my friend flowing on the rivers of consciousness

doing so with an easiness of a feather resting on the surface

still doesn’t tell how exactly deep the pond is

no i don’t get distracted i get down the business

when i wordsmith that linguistic iron

the verbal hammer drops straight to the tartarus

and from the ocean bottom a storm arises

imagine a world where everyone takes the responsibility for their action

oh what a trip. and that should not be a wishful thinking but a deepest thoughtful wish

so i decided why not to speak it into the existence

connection so deep it feels like a pray even when i try to preach

but then again we are just a bunch of creatures

infected with awareness expressed in all the beauty of the imperfection

still i don’t even give a f-ck

what makes me think to such depths – that’s one dimensional

so f-ck that

i just let the perception vibe out to the great expanse going deep and high

intellectual matter shape to forms that i could never dream to think of

and once again i let it go to grasp the whole

into eternity my mind is sunken

- mof

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