Divine Redirection

There is a force
that rest dormant
it informs you of regressions
resting deep in an abyss
it boils and grows like a cyst
when it burst
your truest essence exist

The amount of bliss blistering
blazes of boundless boundaries
with layers of salad and salaries
paying you attention to mention
the dimensions fruitful enough
to lead you into a world
vegetated with abundance
it runneth over with substance

It bleeds and screams excellence
the scars and wounds
blistering through the toughest of skin
your treasures emits from within
the old buried with sins and crooked grins
as the shadow throws away it’s baggage
just to be of service
giving reverence to excellence

The weapons formed 
swarmed but never stung
it ranged out like wet towels
drenched in sweat met with
hard work and dedication
this was severing and separation 
from gunk and funk
layered like spoiled bread
in a dumpster behind a grocery store

No disrespect to the homeless
we see you as the reverend
of detachment
leaving a system that glorify slavery
but never put to an end
rearranged as a job application
with a secured interest from corporate fictions
the wash room washed dishes
dirtied by fishes with wishes of existence
to chains and drains of pain left resting
in that all caps name

The brains you carry
holds a substance
substituted for fools gold
an asset backed by
blood, sweat, tears, fears,
makeup, beards, tapers, weave
Wake up!
get off your knees

The cheese you chase
in this rat race
it rapes you of sanity
cussing and cursing profanity
the illusion and confusion
created destruction and calamity
grasping for a hug through insanity

Let it all burn and fall apart
the tower falls
the ball room without a ball
truth expressed as a tale told tall
the stress and mess made you bald

The emergence from the firmament
the dome shattered
the brain reconnects to essence
from purity after lessons
releasing hurt and resting after acceptance

the world grieves and rebuilds
from belief to knowing
memories hold the recipes
this isn’t defeat
this is revival from survival
there was never a battle nor rival
it was a redirection

Drop your shield 
cry your tears
erase those fears
clean out your ears
get up, get out, and live
moving forward
these are your best years
redirect the fire
purpose is calling you home
cleanse within the rain showers
nurture the inner garden
harvest your souls flowers