One off my favourite 😍! Песня класс 🙌😎😜

Всегда после этой песни всегда слушаю почему то слушаю Matt Maltese “ Less and Less” 
Берет за душу, powerful song 💪😊

Какой Жизнь, человек никогда не знает что хотел. :) ,😉🤟

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This one's for the illusionists,
the ones who reshape truth for personal gain.
Unaware that you're wielding a power
that you do not yet understand.


You may not realize this,
but every word that you speak against another is a spell,
not the theatrical kind with candles and rituals and cauldrons.
I mean, if you want to go there you can, but be careful.

I'm talking about the spells, cast,
through gossip,
through slandering,
disguised as concern
under the mask of I'm just being honest.

You think it's harmless.
You think weaponizing your pain makes you righteous.
You think gathering allies validates your narrative.

Consciousness is mycelial,
the neural network that connects
every single one of us
in the one body of God.

What you speak travels
in the ethereal realm
and through the roots of the Earth,
through the field,
through the quantum,
through the collective.

Words do not end where your voice does.
They root themselves in the literal fabric of reality,
braids timelines,
bending perception,
altering the way souls are recognized.
Not a metaphor — it's architecture.

The field doesn't hear language.
It records intention,
the vibration of the action.

If your tongue carries venom,
the field records the venom.
If your motive is harm,
the field receives harm.

And if your aim is to damage a name,
the field records that as war —
spiritual warfare.

This is spell craft.
This is sorcery.
This is literal black magic,
not because you're wicked
(well, maybe this will serve
as an audit to the spirits that you carry),
but because you're unconscious
to the altar of your own mouth.

The tongue is the altar.
The mind is the wand.
And the intention is the blade.
Every thought becomes the hand that wields it.

You can twist a story,
you can gather witnesses,
you can convince the masses,
but you cannot deceive God.

Source tracks energy, not narratives.
Cosmic Law doesn't respond
to who tells a louder story —
only to who carries the cleaner hands.

And when you send out curses
disguised as concern,
when you weaponize your wounds
instead of healing them head on,
you're not just harming another.
You're inscribing that energy
in your own timeline.

What leaves your mouth
returns to your life.
What you plant in the field
sprouts in your path.

You reap
what you motherfucking sow.

And to the ones who never got to say this out loud —
the misunderstood,
the slandered,
the scapegoated:

Your restraint was not weakness.
It was sovereignty.
It was integrity.

You chose alignment over applause,
truth over performance.
You stayed in integrity
and the cosmos knows this.

You are safe
in the laws that govern the universe
beyond human perception.

Watch your mouth.

Spoken Words by Madison VanderEb 
@madisonandereb on IG 

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