Seeing it all, a blessing as deep as the curse
You say I’m deluded but I’m so rarely wrong
Seeing and feeling all you choose to ignore
The world becomes so predictable until I accept my gifts, then suddenly the whole word shifts
I start running and leaping on all fours
Until I can’t see the borders anymore
The curse becomes a blessing and Kin flocks
Transcending through dimensions I’m finally unblocked
They see what I see with with words unspoken
Bonds made through the eyes that can’t be broken
Together we whirl and spin and dance and rise
A troupe of misfits singing in harmony in a wordless chant, peeling back the layers of the universal guise
Who’d hold me when I’m exhausted from protecting those unable to keep hold of the crown on their heads?
You took me and nursed me with words unsaid
Platonic and romance all become one
Whether we find it together or not I’m just happy it’s done
Brothers and sisters in arms seeking the higher levels
No judgement just open souls
We share the burdens of our angels and our devils
They could never see all we see, our thoughts pour torrential
You say to forgive and let live that’s just their highest potential
The unspoken bond
Your good is my good your bad is my bad
We all fly together through the flames and the flickers
Nothing you could say to shock or scare me away
Good and bad fade in the end
In it together when the crows come calling, together we’ll pay
When you’re in pain I feel it cut the air like a banshee’s cry
You **** up or worse I’m there, ride or die
We don’t ask questions and we don’t judge
We heal eachothers lackings with the electricity of our touch
Nothing you say could make my skin crawl
Through the darkest depths of our open minds together we’ll trawl
Because I know the struggle myself and we’re deeper than the rest
As cursed as we are blessed
Your bad is just as beautiful as your good
It shines with the glint of reality that pulses deep through your blood
Those who judge miss the enchantment of your yang
Hidden just beneath societal perception of what it means to be yin
The all seeing eye sees the beauty in all
We’re flawed but free
The old souls take the young and help them evolve
Taking all they’ve known before to be true and soothing their mortal fears until they dissolve
Letting them flex and gloat and play
All love and understanding with a deep knowing smile that it will pass one day
Endless nights spent crying for those who can’t yet rise above
Falling angels too blinded by to see they can still fly, void of love
The all seeing eye feels and sees them all
You say it’s not our burden but how can I stay quiet when they make people feel so small
Even with your infinitely wider experience, that’s travelled through the ages
I can’t help but feel it to my core when they rattle the cages
They prey and they strike I don’t even think they know
Poisonous Venom spat all for the facade of the show
Deflecting their insecurities for the approval of their closed-minded fellow
As time passes they grow
To see them stand tall is a beauty deeper than any I thought I could ever know
Resilience and knowing replaces innocence as they see them for what they are
Leaving them grasping at anything as they jump from falling star to falling star
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