
Itโs a daily battle
My soul and my mind are on two different channels
I need to constantly meditate and synchronize
While releasing the cries and enjoying the high
Itโs a dangerous zone when my soul and thoughts untie
When my thoughts do a lot of damage, my soul feels like itโs about to die
Fighting my own vibe to awaken my third eye
Oh, I cry, I almost constantly die
But I never give up, my soul is too wise
Good thoughts circle under all the negativity
Detoxify the electric eye, I sacrifice to align once again
I thought having these thoughts made me weak
But I fight them every second of the day
And the cycle doesnโt stop until I win
My mind has its own agenda, but my soul is here to win
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