Stop running

Misunderstood most of my life. Always walking around the edge of the knife. One slip away, closer to seeing the light.

I understand this is my final fight. One more full moon to get me right. Transformation is burning bright. Vibration sounding nice. Manifestation starts with the mind. I’ve been saying it too many times.

Karma is real and it hurt my life. Soul crying now until the night.

Seeing my family tree dying in front of my eyes. Black sheep about the family the chosen one oh-rise. Let’s still fighting these tears in my eyes. These scars that live in my mind. Brain fog to hide the tears inside.

I’m just trying to understand the truth fight. I know I’m fighting with myself day after time. I was trying to find my right line. But I’m still here just smoking my mind. Just to get through the time. Searching through frequencies is hurting inside. Understanding what’s hurting me? That’s all in the back of my mind. Because for what’s coming is close to doomsday time. I know humanity is probably gonna lose their minds.

But the people that are awake, I calmly gonna step aside oh rise and except who they are inside.