No More

A.D.D.

Rise Above

Premonitions

Everytime

Smoke & Waves

until we meet our demise. we meet our demise...de mise
dem eyes, could never last because of what lies behind.
i realize the lies and truth is i could try but i might never feel this alive.
if you could just realize what is, and whats becoming
instead of concentrating on whats constant or trusting
unloving would not haunt us with fussing and blood stains
lusting is something for coping with nothing
and i'm fine with nothing, everything is something.
and if everything is something, then something means nothing.
and in that nothing is bliss because there is no one.
no self. no selflessness. no lonely souls in helplessness
no selfish rich or titan wars, emotional wreckage on the floors
no careless blows to absorb, or broken homes with padlocked doors
bankruptcy, or drug addictions, widowed wives or rape victims
just spaceeee.....energy....creativity...
God is found in true simplicity.
cathedral doors were never forged by soulful men they all had swords
all were hoards of gold not poor, but weary men of those that were.
and those that were got sleighed before the truth could live on.
yet it did not die it lies behind the demise. behind dem eyes, forgotten and buried.
apart from the truth because you always have worries. always scurry about
flurried without recognition of what's buried within the emptiness of the demise.
Yet the emptiness of a lie, fills your mind 
but not to my suprise. it's been engrained in our lives....
still you lack the question... "Why?"


Dem' Eyes

Produced by Astrological

and so they ask me, where you're guru be?  he's in the guru bead..
hanging dangling from my limb like leaves
to supercede anything that i percieve
and to assist and achieve every dream i believe
now it's my duty to release the knowledge he bequeathss
cus like garnier fructis i'm cleansed from head to feet
so i stroll around knowing i'ma rise like a totem
feeling prized like im golden, keep my eyes on open
skies no disguise, guys immune to being chastised and iiii(tell it like it is, was, or will be)
and i speak it like the feds couldnt kill me
leaving teachings in the heads of willing
revealing inner states of consciousness
not reached until you stop fearing the consequence
 death is not a stop to this and thats common sense
so treat every man as a common prince and women 
as embodiments of the Mother Kali in all her dominance 
promote love prominent-ly and always honor the chi
never be dishonest, be still,  just breatheeee

Well i lost my soul in  A T L streets
found again i was whole through the guru bead
you can break my bones try to take my peace
never again cus i know who my guru be
then i lost my soul in  NY streets
found again i was whole through the guru bead
you can break my bones try to take my peace
never again cus i know who my guru be
cus i lost my soul in  LA streets
found again i was whole through the guru bead
you can break my bones try to take my peace
never again cus i know who my guru be


i hear em callin...honestly i been stalling for years
fought it in tears, became sustained from bottled up fear
but now i catch the wave like a pier or an ear 
or a ball play-yer in a stadium of peers
this cranium is near divinity it appears 
but apathy is after me, tryta keep my visions clear!
and keep the vibes rolling like a didgeridoo
or did ya re-do the lessons that ya putting me through?
its like i meet the same people over and over and over again
quotin scriptures like i'm quoting my friends...
hoping it sink in skin like ink pens when
they create art to exceed mens life length
keep it simple like lichen, recycle the vicodin
light a spliff to find the light within,  then write a hymn
praising everything that you've been ever given....
be aware of sin, avoid d'evils... and never give in...


philmcwill

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