Shattered pieces fallen upon the ground
Dismantled broken and trampled upon
Million little pieces scattered all around
Travelling through time and space just wanting to belong
Gathering memories of old
Hypnotising and influencing souls
Finding ways to take control
Gaining trust in a broken world consume by lust and dishonest words
Men have become their own words
Believing they can save their own souls
Forgetting the one who created them and this universe
Scattered pieces trampled and torn
You were created and born to Elevate
Shine , Conqueror and Overcome the seasons of this world
Do not succumb to the one
That shall proclaim he is the one
The moon and the Sun is not yet, one
Many more shall come proclaiming their are the son
But be still and do not be, won you and I are one
Reasoning with mystical ancient worlds shall take a toll
Leaving you powerless and under control
Truly thing’s are getting out of control
Souls spirits entities and unidentified beings are passing through an energetic force field within your world
Searching for souls in which they can identify with is it real or am I still asleep.