Letras
Sound weaves a pattern
Moves through the prism of me
Breaking this silence
Seemingly impermeable
I am not separate from anything
Holding in one hand
Sorrow so unrelenting
While in the other
Sweetnesses like honey dripping
I am not separate from you
Infinitely mirroring
You
Know
How much I'm trying
To make sense of a world coming undone
As we're watching
Failed ideologies screaming
I am not separate from all that is dying
The terror and the beauty of it
I am not separate from you
Infinitely mirroring
You
Evolve in a movement still unknown and unfettered
First we draw life with a breath into matter
The I AM embodied as sentient actor
Plants share their wisdom in miracle potion
Magic in symbols, spirits rebellious
The I separates on a lone wolf parade
Power through conquest chaos and violence
Rules and restriction condensed into scripture
Questions arise overthrowing the ritual
Nothing is holy except for production
Pluralist vision that each person's equal
Fractal connection awakening cosmos
We cannot separate from anything