Moore Consciousness, Confidence, and Clarity For The Collective.

Now that I’m awake

There are some things

I can longer fake

The heartache wasn’t fake

So many can relate

That when it becomes too late

You stop the wait

Because you would hate

To take out your aggression

On the karmic or your blessing

So much emotions constantly suppressing

So painfully painted

So away I wave &

I came in the cave to save you

No longer can I behave boo

No longer feeling enslaved to the game

That you played

Fool

Joyfully falling off the cliff

Beloved caught me

& The higher I start to lift

I feel empowered with so much fire

Gasping for air

As our altitude rises higher

No longer can I pacifier

You.