The Karma Sound
Bluelighter
Epiphany
Thoughts, hitting hard, and blowing away.
Like a rush of wind.
Sometimes you realize things.
And you know they're true.
A world of thoughts, at once!
Like shooting stars, like a million cells in an instant.
That is a religion. A faith, a beleif, proven.
Conversations with God, aren't so uncommon.
Love. Why do we always turn to love?
I hope I'm not the only one.
If everyone feels like I do,
That's a picture of Utopia.
I've taken off the blindfolds.
When we seek truth, we become honest.
God is Love. When we Love, we are magic.
That's just how this wonderful world works.
Imagine us all holding hands,
In a dream, while our spirits cultivate hopes.
We are all stuck on a dark stage.
Some fall off the stage looking for the light switch.
Some just take off the blindfold,
And see the loving and the blinded.
6:57am 1/25/03ad
Ahmad/19
Thoughts, hitting hard, and blowing away.
Like a rush of wind.
Sometimes you realize things.
And you know they're true.
A world of thoughts, at once!
Like shooting stars, like a million cells in an instant.
That is a religion. A faith, a beleif, proven.
Conversations with God, aren't so uncommon.
Love. Why do we always turn to love?
I hope I'm not the only one.
If everyone feels like I do,
That's a picture of Utopia.
I've taken off the blindfolds.
When we seek truth, we become honest.
God is Love. When we Love, we are magic.
That's just how this wonderful world works.
Imagine us all holding hands,
In a dream, while our spirits cultivate hopes.
We are all stuck on a dark stage.
Some fall off the stage looking for the light switch.
Some just take off the blindfold,
And see the loving and the blinded.
6:57am 1/25/03ad
Ahmad/19
