In the whispers of the morning, I hear my pathway call
A voice so faint but knowing, guiding through the thrall
The roads are many, the choices wide
But the stars above, they gently guide

Free will, it's my song to sing,
In the chains of destiny, I find my wings
To do gladly what I must,
In the dance of fate, in the winds I trust.

The shadows may lengthen as the evening falls
Yet in each step, my heart enthralls
For every must, there's a silent plea,
In the bonds of must, I’m truly free

Free will, it's my song to sing,
In the chains of destiny, I find my wings
To do gladly what I must,
In the dance of fate, in the winds I trust.

Across the storms, across the seas,
In the echo of the must, I find my peace
The joy not just in ends, but in each stride,
With open arms, life’s ride I bide

Free will, it's my song to sing,
In the chains of destiny, I find my wings
To do gladly what I must,
In the dance of fate, in the winds I trust.

So here I stand, with open eyes,
Embracing must with sweet surprise
In every must, a melody,
In the heart of fate, I am free.

Free Will to Smile at What I Must Do

In the void where silence screamed, beyond the clock’s last tick,  
Two serpents spiraled, ancient dance, the cosmos' fabric thick.  
Order’s fangs in patterns fine, a lattice spun so slick,  
While Chaos hissed in gusts of whirls, its nature wild and quick.

Winding round the roots of stars, where shadows dare to roam,  
Order weaves the constellations, Chaos claims them as its home.  
In this dance of stark contrives, where neither beast nor man can see,  
The serpents lock in eternal strife, crafting fate’s tapestry.

From the burst of primal beats, where void and form collide,  
Sprung the rhythm of the realms, in cosmic pulse abide.  
Order’s eye, a piercing light, to structure all it views,  
Chaos, the painter with darker hues, blends the spectrum’s clues.

Winding round the roots of stars, where shadows dare to roam,  
Order weaves the constellations, Chaos claims them as its home.  
In this dance of stark contrives, where neither beast nor man can see,  
The serpents lock in eternal strife, crafting fate’s tapestry.

Listen close, the whispers wind, through galaxies they thread,  
Echoes of the ancient loom, where time itself is bred.  
Through dimensions fold and flip, reality’s thin seam,  
The serpents' twist - a genesis, in the echo of a dream.

So mark the murk of mystic myths, where legends crawl and creep,  
The Order and the Chaos lie, in the abyss so deep.  
For every pattern that you find, know chaos stirs beneath,  
In every ordered line of life, chaos breathes its secret wreath.

Beyond Primordial

Hey there, can we talk a while?  
I've been walking alone, thinking about every mile.  
Your words, like a mystery unsolved,  
Echo in my mind, where our worlds revolved.

If I could walk a mile in your shoes,  
Would I see the world in your hues?  
Would the wind whisper the same tales to me,  
That dance in your heart, wild and free?

It's easy to claim I understand,  
But it's another to hold your view in my hand.  
Your dreams, your fears, in shadows and light,  
I want to see them through your eyes tonight.

If I could walk a mile in your shoes,  
Would I see the world in your hues?  
Would the wind whisper the same tales to me,  
That dance in your heart, wild and free?

Under the same stars, different stories we've told,  
From the pages of our lives, in the warmth and the cold.  
I'll listen to the silence that speaks your truth,  
Finding pieces of me in the echoes of you.

So let's share this path, step by step,  
In your world, with every tear that you've wept.  
I promise to learn, and in learning, I'll find  
The heart of your world, leaving none behind.

If I could walk a mile in your shoes,  
Would I see the world in your hues?  
Would the wind whisper the same tales to me,  
That dance in your heart, wild and free?

So here's to the journey, wherever it leads,  
Through your eyes, I'll follow where each story bleeds.  
Just a mile, just a mile, on this road we pave,  
In your shoes, I'll walk, in your world, I'll brave.

In Your Shoes

Yo, step into their shoes, take a little cruise,  
Inside their mind, what you find might cure your blues.  
It's empathy, not sympathy, that we use,  
Understand their views, no need to accuse.  

Be sympathetic, hear 'em out, what they feel is real,  
No doubt, in their ideas and desires, find the zeal.  
Connect on the real, how they feel, you gotta reveal,  
It's about the bond, not the battlefield.  

Listen close, don't just impose or suppose,  
Their dreams, their goals, watch how it flows.  
It's not about agreeing, but seeing, and freeing,  
Their perspective, be receptive, not deceiving.  

It's a give and take, make no mistake,  
Their desires, like fires, let 'em bake.  
In the heat of conversation, find relation,  
Sympathy's the key to a stronger foundation.  

Be sympathetic, hear 'em out, what they feel is real,  
No doubt, in their ideas and desires, find the zeal.  
Connect on the real, how they feel, you gotta reveal,  
It's about the bond, not the battlefield.  

So next time you chat, tip your hat,  
To their thoughts and where they're at.  
Build that bridge, don't ridge or abridge,  
It's about respect, not just a privilege.

Be Sympathetic

Yo, we stepping in the spot with a mission in sight,  
To uplift, bring the light, making vibes feel right.  
In the social scene, where the dreams get heard,  
Speak to the noble in us, yeah, bring out the word.

Appeal to the nobler, the higher in soul,  
Elevate minds when we out on patrol.  
Lead with respect, it’s the gold, not the coal,  
In the heart of the city, where we play our role.

Listen up, here’s the scoop when you mingling in,  
Catch the better angels, let that better begin.  
A word of kindness, see it double, no sin,  
Turn the tides with grace, now watch us all win.

It’s about lifting, shifting, the narrative change,  
In a world so wild, we redefine the range.  
From the heart we speak, true bonds we engage,  
Nobility’s our script, now let’s set the stage.

Appeal to the nobler, the higher in soul,  
Elevate minds when we out on patrol.  
Lead with respect, it’s the gold, not the coal,  
In the heart of the city, where we play our role.

So next time you step out, remember the call,  
Appeal to the noblest, in one and in all.  
With every interaction, let’s break down the wall,  
In unity we rise, divided we fall.

Noble Motives

Here we go, here we go, let's light it up,  
Wordplay's the game, fill your cup,  
When ideas spark, ignite the scene,  
Don’t just say it - make 'em lean in!

Elevate thoughts, lift 'em high,  
Craft each word so it can fly,  
Paint with metaphors, rich and bold,  
Turn the timid tales into gold.

Rhythm and rhymes, they rule the beat,  
Every line drops heat on the street,  
Mix in passion, stir with flair,  
Show the world how much you care.

Don’t just talk - perform, enthrall,  
Make every listener feel ten feet tall,  
Words are power, words are art,  
Speak like every phrase can start a spark.

So dramatize, stylize, mesmerize,  
Watch the mundane before it dies,  
Transform the plain into something grand,  
With the magic living in your hand.

Dramatize

Yeah, check it, uh,

We’re on a mission, time to break out from the norm,  
Rise up from the crowd, be the storm in the form,  
Push limits, break barriers, yo, it’s time to transform,  
Every step you climb, let your passion perform.

Light that fire, let it burn with your aim,  
No excuses, no retreat, no room for the tame,  
This challenge is a beacon, calling out your name,  
Step up to the plate, elevate your game.

Dream big, chase that, what you envision,  
Not just about goals, but that inner precision,  
A mindset, a lifestyle, a driven decision,  
Cut through doubt like a surgeon’s incision.

From the bottom to the top, let’s make it clear,  
Every setback’s just a setup, bring it here,  
Face your fears, let the crowd cheer,  
This is your moment, your year to pioneer.

So throw down this gauntlet, pick it up, let’s roll,  
Forge your path with heart, from your soul,  
It’s not just winning, but playing your role,  
To inspire, to lead, to reach that goal.

Yeah, excellence is calling, it’s a mountain steep,  
The journey's tough, but the rewards are deep,  
Keep your eyes on the prize, never sleep,  
‘Cause the climb is hard, but the view? It’s sweet.

Step up, stand out, let’s see what you got,  
Show the world how you blaze, how hot,  
Challenge accepted, take that shot,  
We’re in this together, ready or not.

Challenge Others to Be Excellent

Yeah, before you change the scene, gotta change within,
It's like cleaning your soul, before you cleanse the sin.
Self-movement, self-improvement, it's a vital choice,
Hear the change in your tone, in your inner voice.

Ain't about just pushin' weights or a quick fix,
It's the deep shift, mind lift, in the mix.
Look within, where the journey all begins,
Transform yourself, that's where victory spins.

Let him who moves the world first move his soul,
Start with self, that's the first and foremost goal.
Dig deeper, find the strength that's been lying dormant,
It’s like moving mountains, but first move your own current.

It’s not the muscle, but the mind that needs the exercise,
Meditate on your motives, time to strategize.
Self-reflection, perfecting the direction you pursue,
If you can't lead self, how you lead a crew?

Break the chains of your own limitations,
Rise above, elevate from foundations.
It's a personal revolution, no substitutions,
Be the change you wanna see, that's the solution.

No one else can move your spirit, gotta find your own lever,
Change your heart, change your part, be clever.
Inner strength, that's the gold, that's the treasure,
Moving yourself first makes moving worlds a pleasure.

So before you aim to alter the wide world's frame,
Remember, self-mastery is the name of the game.
From the core to the crowd, let the change be loud,
Move yourself, move the world, stand proud.

Rise Above

In crowded streets or silent thought, I find the threads of us,  
A tapestry of dreams and fears, in every heart a hush.  
Where others speak of sacred texts and kneel in pews to pray,  
I see our temple in our smiles, in every shared dismay.

What some call their religion, I find in the human throng,  
Hidden in our laughter, in our dance, in our song.  
Yet I cloak it in the forest, in the river’s wide embrace,  
In the falcon’s flight, in nature's guise, I find our human trace.

Each gesture and each glance reveals the lore we all live by,  
In every plea for kindness, in every heartfelt sigh.  
But I’ll sing it through the mountains, through the wildflowers' maze,  
Our nature's like the seasons, shifting, full of grace.

What some call their religion, I find in the human throng,  
Hidden in our laughter, in our dance, in our song.  
Yet I cloak it in the forest, in the river’s wide embrace,  
In the falcon’s flight, in nature's guise, I find our human trace.

No sermon loud as silence when a helping hand is given,  
No chapel grand as moments shared, or forgiveness sweetly driven.  
Yet I'll mask our deepest truths beneath the sky so vast and blue,  
In the echo of the owl’s cry, in the morning dew.

What some call their religion, I find in the human throng,  
Hidden in our laughter, in our dance, in our song.  
Yet I cloak it in the forest, in the river’s wide embrace,  
In the falcon’s flight, in nature's guise, I find our human trace.

So let me tell our stories with every leaf that falls,  
In nature’s hidden parables, I hear our deepest calls.  
Through the woods and rivers, our spirits dance and weave,  
In the love of all things living, our humanity we perceive.

Nature is My Church

In the silence above, where the purest lights glide,  
Above the crown, where all secrets hide,  
There’s a dance of the stars, a cosmic tide,  
In the realm of Sunyata, I confide.

Ode to the Void, where emptiness sings,  
Cradle of cosmos, the root of all things.  
Here in the quiet, my spirit takes wings,  
Sunyata whispers, the universe rings.

Beyond thoughts and dreams, where the mind sees clear,  
Past the echoes of fear, the soul draws near.  
In the Void, all is lost, yet everything’s here,  
A paradox woven in the celestial sphere.

Ode to the Void, where emptiness sings,  
Cradle of cosmos, the root of all things.  
Here in the quiet, my spirit takes wings,  
Sunyata whispers, the universe rings.

Luminous and clear, the endless space,  
A timeless journey to the source’s embrace.  
From nothing to everything, in the silent grace,  
Every end meets beginnings in this sacred place.

Ascend the unseen, where the veils thin out,  
Where silence speaks louder than a shout.  
In the arms of the void, dissolve all doubt,  
Sunyata’s presence, forever devout.

Ode to the Void, where emptiness sings,  
Cradle of cosmos, the root of all things.  
Here in the quiet, my spirit takes wings,  
Sunyata whispers, the universe rings.

In the hush of the void, where the soul is free,  
Bound by nothing, yet part of all that be.  
In Sunyata’s depth, I find the key,  
In the heart of the void, I am, I see.

Sunyata

...they say to live moral, live clean, don’t stray,  
But I’m lookin’ past the surface, findin' my own way.  
Not just good, but good for somethin', that’s the key,  
Aim higher than just what they want you to be.  

Don’t be too moral, you might lose your soul,  
Aiming above that, finding a higher goal.  
Not just good, but good for somethin’ real,  
Break the mold, show 'em how you truly feel.  

Morality’s a guideline, not the endgame,  
Play the bigger field, make your own fame.  
Cheat yourself outta life? Nah, that’s a trap,  
We aimin' higher, beyond the moral map.  

Be the change, the force, the storm that’s comin',  
Not just a good soul, but a soul that’s hummin'.  
Through the noise, the chaos, we rise above,  
Not just good - be the one they thinkin' of.  

So here’s the takeaway, let it resonate deep,  
Morality’s base camp, not the peak so steep.  
Aim above, soar high, let your actions sing,  
Be good for somethin', let your goodness ring.

Aim Higher

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