Magic is real
Alright this might sound crazy but here’s the deal
The energy we use in motion the emotions we feel
It truly makes an individual great it’s magic, it’s real
The agencies we call intelligence and the religions we follow
All part of a plan to keep people in power the and the rest hollow
This was a realization that like today’s medicine a tough pill to swallow
Organized religion built in a way meant to subdue
Those that know themselves and follow their own cues
This information coming to light is a problem that those in power will rue
The governments we follow all aware of the plot
Fight wars amongst one another when too many see what was once forgot-
Ten thousand years of history white washed for the population to have bought
Marx wasn’t wrong and Michelangelo knew
The entertainment industry does the best they can do
If you find out and survive they’ll make life hell til the you sign the contracts too
The trials the hunts the forcing of religions
All a plan to hide the truth under texts pieces of truth under each written
If you follow the threads that tie the horcuxes you yourself will be deemed unforgiven
Those that have power but refuse to bow
Are the ones that have been ostracized and outcasts til now
If not driven to death they are asked to join the lie or have their good names buried by the plow
I am one with the force and the force is with me
The elves the hobbits and the talking trees
Thought crimes and hogwarts; enemies of the state and the MIB
The ones that make it are under the spell
Of those that have agreed not to tell
Success and glass ceilings are real as well
Our works of fiction are cries for help from the societies
That signed contracts to avoid death and be seen in piety
To know is to know to speak out is to die it seems
Only in art does the truth make its way
To the sleeping yet awakened in the world today
To read this and believe it is to agree to play
A game you’ll probably wish was left in the dark
Feel your surroundings next time you’re in a park
The next chapter is where the collective really starts
The life I have lived has been wrought with strife
A child with knowing and a contracted wife
A mask I made and wore for 30 years to avoid the knife
God is within not in a church made of factions
The next time you feel you should; take action
If everyone does this the structure will end up in traction.
Children are the strongest, then the divergent
It’s necessary to quell the rebellion for the order is urgent
There are too many of us now impossible to keep from immergence
The plunge is tough and takes many souls
Depending on the type is the dependent role
In the conflict ahead with the powers that our power stole
If known but not contracted the energy siphoned
By levels of hell on earth determined by nigh funds
Economics and healthcare systems that should probably be hyphens
A one world order has always existed
The people having the power is the illusion that has persisted
Yet the clues are within each book, fine art, movie, song to which I have listed
You can take your place or know your place
Or lose yourself in the impossible pace
Of those that are allowed to use theirs while running a rigged race
I have court cases and technology timelines and a will that won’t quit
I have an energy that alchemizes every time I am hit
They can come for my life or make me a martyr, since they’ve taken my daughter I don’t give a shit
I have been a source of power for those needing extra
Until I awoke truly and accepted what the next step was
I wanted a family and love and a kid, this was never intended to be the next flex, bruh
Magic is real and prophets were chosen
To give each empire a wardrobe to have clothes in
Its time to see pigs fly and this Hell to get frozen
-Dino
