Blunt

A poetic portrayal of how it really is whichever it is, wherever it is, whoever it is, the system. From, a mind of the collective, to the minds of the collective. One self on the journey of soul searching through the real life matrix, shifting from the "political" to the "spiritual", whilst trying to decipher the self and realize its purpose in an infinite universe of possibilities. Despite the confusion, confliction, and collusion that exists alongside us because of the system created out of convenience by us for us, a labyrinth we could easily lose ourselves in and rot in its corruption. Once and still, a creation of the human mind now seeks to blind the mind, a hypocritical system that is no longer serving the collective but a select few. This man made machine has been used to enslave all of humanity by forcing our decisions, controlling our thoughts, conditioning our mind, poisoning our body and oppressing our very soul. Trying to break the spirit before one even realizes its existence and its significance along with the potential it carries, free will. To be either gods in the making or devils in the falling, the choice is there, we only have to make it consciously, free from external influence. This is one fraction of the whole trying to raise awareness for the sake of the whole. We are one and the same, coming from the same source and returning to the same source, the creator and the creation are one. We are all here to do what we are here to do, and humankind being the most intelligent life form on the planet, it ultimately is our responsibility to either create a heaven on earth or a hell. Which will it be? The answer, we will, each, realize in our own time in our own way. It could be this or it could be that, however it shall be in the end, it would always be how it was always meant to be. And since it could be either way, why should we not make, out of it, something good and great? Good for the self, and great for the collective.

Let us free our body, mind, and soul to perceive how each and every fraction of the collective consciousness connects to every other in their own search for the one absolute truth. This is the first step towards UTOPIA. Now rise!!! 

~From a mind of the collective, to the minds of the collective, a wake up call.