Why must we work, buy, consume, die?
Can we not play, give, share, live?
Stay high with the love from the sky?
Feel the goal from a soul perspective?
Because In our dreams we can fly
The vivid place where passions erase
Our dire need to feed the rat race
As we evolve at a faster pace
The heart foresees which path to take
Beating in sync to the life we make
Having faith keeps it safe from break
Honest truth seeks to strengthen sight
The universe within is light
Illuminating states of being
Beauteous feelings of believing
Seeing through the fake charade
Disolving illusions of fear
Breaking the mind's baracade
Making thought waves crystal clear
Free to become me and see
I AM to be my own entity
Flowing like cosmic symphonies
Of conscious epiphanies
Cast into the vastness of space
With eternity etched on my face
Cause I flow on as much as I can
Living life as the Gingerdread Man