Walking away from self deception,
Activated survival mode,
I am my own protection.
Popular vote with no election,
This sudden shift was so unexpected.
Breaking free of all the titles,
Oppressed by America,
So I’m no Idol,
Tribal & tradition,
Just doing & no longer asking for permission.
No longer dimming my light,
Blindly, I glisten.
Under pressure I became the shine,
Using my intuition to help change my mind,
This dimension has been so brutal but so sweet & kind,
As one journey comes to close,
The next one is titled “mine”.
Aligned & so empowered,
9 of Swords,
Beyond waking hours,
Shattering all facades & unstable towers,
No longer in fear of all this power.
Feeling high, I’m breaking free,
Mentally conflicted by the infinite possibility,
Started as one but now I’m three,
Beloved I am ready,
I’m ready to see!