Upward Soul/Downward System
You can try to fight me,
But you won't beat me,
I speak my truth openly,
Never discretely.
OpenMind
OpenHeart,
OpenSoul.
OpenYourEyes,
Regain control.
I will stand,
I won't fall.
For I can't take another day
against the wall.
And in my heart,
And in my soul.
I will try with all my might
to gain control.
Wrote the last 8 lines when I was only 16,
6 years later? That how long it's been?
The world has changed and me along with it
but in order to heal the world
we must forgive it.
I've been battling my demons of a bloodline's making
through that my commitment to humanity's been shaking.
It's never stopped, it's just not been at it's best,
So I'm dropping a few bars to get it off my chest.
Introduced to censorship when I was only a kid,
My mum's letters blanked, and my dad's letters hid.
But fuck it, no records out there,
I can't find them.
But truths reveal themselves,
you can't hide them.
Whether I'm Sicilian, or centred in Rome,
I'm grounded in Gaia till the day I come home.
Crisafulli, blank slate, true name to this angel,
No gimmicks, just an Indigo Saviour.
I'm a gift from a God I've been doubting,
Ushiku be calm man, why you been shouting?
Blood's thicker than water,
And water became wine.
So you can't get thicker
than the Trinity combined.
I've been raised from the depths,
The abysses of depravity.
Seeking out the truth
in the midst of insanity.
Body, mind, soul,
Resist - escape control.
Truth reveals itself whilst lies need the media
set yourself free from the shackles, they're impeding ya.
The truth is out there,
And I don't mean the X-Files.
Sci-fi entertains,
But real truth reconciles.
I popped so many pills who even knows if I'm in the Matrix,
But when I see the state of the world, there's no way I'd fake this.
If I could create my world, it would be one of peace,
"But we can!"
"Wait?"
"Now darkness will cease".
See the light in us all
emanates from our very core.
Pyramids fall
like the cannons from many wars.
A blind man can still see from his mind's eye
so tell me what's the fuss?
These clowns aren't our masters
they don't really care about us.
We're our own masters,
free will is given.
Don't be forsaken,
Your actions forgiven.
You weren't aware
or you were afraid.
2012 is too late to be saved.
It has to start now
if we are to win it.
Truth is infinitesimal,
There's no limit.
Time to just freestyle,
No time for pretty sonnets.
Indigo's ascended,
Now I'm on it.
An angel in a man's body,
More than just a gimmick.
My soul feels whole again,
there's no limit.
When my dad died he was still truthseeking,
I don't know it all, but I'm still truthspeaking.
I speak what I know,
And I know who I am.
I'm half angel, other half man.
And half a man is still more than the mainstream,
Run on the banks, Wall Street has a pay freeze.
But it melts, will it help
when they flood the markets?
Or do we need a light
to fight this darkness?
They say insomnia is a sign of the possessed,
I sold my soul to humanity
instead of cursed, I lay blessed.
Gaia forgive them they know what not they do
and those that do would love to find you.
They're subdued to a system not of their making,
Searching for reality in a world forever faking.
So for those who ain't caught up,
I'm about to make it simple...
Seek true liberty
cos rights aren't for rental.
It costs nothing to heal the sick
it costs nothing to feed the poor.
Money's an invention,
I'm tired of pretension.
Sit down, spark up,
Up in smoke, zooted up.
Is this real or just imagination?
Free thinking or masquerading indoctrination?
Money doesn't grow on trees
but trees are what makes paper.
The language of lies
will corrupt and enslave ya.
Race don't matter
Religion don't matter
Sexuality don't matter
Class don't matter
Nationality don't matter
Creed don't matter...
All obstructions to lead us in corruption
Seven deadly sins with their lustful seduction.
We're all one...
genderless
sexual
sensual
humanity,
racially pure
as one...
Now it's happening!
Experience a rebirth never before seen,
I speak for humanity, I'll never be for scene...
unless the show is evolution
and I'm on the main stage.
Keep turning this book
till we're all on the same page.
The book is blank and the pages may vary
and we're all dyslexic to the truth, cos it's scary.
But we'll re-arrange words, and symbols too
and we'll align with the truth that's alive in you.
6-6-6 pages later, what the devil could this be?
I say fuck that, it's two times Trinity to me.
So the truth is simple,
an invitation not an order.
Would you rather fight for love
or let hate make the choice for ya?