Inspired by Dolores Cannon
The clock is ticking on the window sill
Second after second it reminds me
That time is just an illusion that grills
Until the last moment we are freed
Not just the last moment ever
As moments last past the last
A moment in time is forever, how clever
It’s been this way since before that first blast
Blast, smash, crash, bang
Earth schools are indeed united
We try to recreate it beyond yin and yang
Believing that faith makes us divinely sighted
All this ticking later, it’s just a clock
We haven’t experienced our true nature
Hijacked by our saboteurs we are stuck
How many more repeats before we meet our Creator?
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