Eyes Closed- A Boka Mystik
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Lyrics
Life and High Lows,
Forget where Mind Goez,
Live The moment,
I see with my eyez closed//
Its a Mind Game,
Close ur eyez, The world Blind Saints//
Live the moment, Forget about ur time frames//
One Life, with one strife, and one wife,
Ur One Type//
WHen One Bites, U feel Like, the world bites/
U lost Site,
At one night, U feel hype, the next one U feel knifed//
U got blown with one strike//
and NOw u Are fullgrown, ANd U FEEL this iz LIFE//
I sit-with MY-eyez closed, I-see How I-can Grow//
I witness my mind flow, I grab what my life throws//
I see u, U are me, We-are-a reflection,
Ur-Mindz a Deception,
Ur-not ur complexion//
We feel the- Same Pain, And Same Joyz
iN moments.
Do-not Close ur- Eyes and- Store it and Hold it//
Poli-ti-cianz have Distorted and sold it//
But I rise above it//Even Tho I love it//
Beyond the Emotions which are used like puppets//
I sit with my legz crossed, Transcending a jesus//
Whoz Portayed as-a Blood Bath, in fragrments n pieces//
I will Solve thiz Puzzle, Without using bishops//
Who are more confused, than-the-children they fix up//
Instead I will cure mY mind of itz illness//
hit-quick, and witness the act when I am pissed//
Or am Whipped, Thru Modern Revelation//
Sit with my eyez closed, IN meditation//
Finding nervana is like finding osama//
Itz filled with itz dramas, slash the traumas and camas//
Which iz why I respect the dalai lama's past mamas//
Lettin their diamondz shine for Humanity Karma
Thatz My dharma,
lettin My Passion Blast for Every Political ass//
Who Relapsed Promises leavin populationz harassed//
Osho, Iz ma spiritual torso, Who can help me for-go,
The removal of ego, stuck to ma soul like logos//
And Fosho, the mysteriez go beyond Colombo//
I'm a spirutual detective with no perspective Unrespective//
Religiously Incorectected but reflective of subjectives//
My Image I risk it, Cuz IM Sadistic, Afraid of being a statistic//
I close My eyez and Will not miss it, The Realistic Boka MYstic//
