Recognizing Fate

Deep in this soil
Tremble in silence
Stones in the making
Tension release
Digging a hole
Blood sweat and tears now
Rest and no sleep
Then, I found the key

Teeth shimmering, silvery grin
Mocking, yet serene
Death serious, staring indifferent
Stunning beauty in green
At once, obsessed
Obedient without parole
Subtract, withdraw
A piece of the soul

Deeper and deeper
Searching for years
For, something to open
I could not see
Science for God
A modus operandi
A understanding
Stood in the way

This is the turning point
The moment of truth
Consider every piece of knowlegde gathered
During this pursuit
Confined, locked in
Convinced there has to be more
Passing through all the schematics
Looking for a door


We should take nothing for granted.

The prospect of domination of the nations scholars by federal employment, projects allocations, and the power of money is ever present and is gravely to be regarded.

What are the odds
What's the statistics
Is there a reason or is it pure chance
No treasure box or safety deposit
No secret doorway
The lock was in me

Teeth shimmer, reflecting the grin
A familiar looking chin
Six digit figures could never
Buy the state I'm in
At once, I'm blessed
Once splintered now became whole
Increase, expand the reach of the soul

I realize now that what we seek is not of an external nature
But rather to fully grasp the full potential of ourselves
We were born with the most sophisticated equipment known to us
Yet we spend most of our lives searching for something else
As if we were afraid to look into ourselves
Afraid of what we might find
Nothing scares me more than this fear