Subzero Centrifuges by unknown
Embrace the collective of dawn’s retrospective.
View it’s persistence to come.
We wade through the night insisting its sight, in spite of resistance succumb.
You can’t tell a flower to bloom in what hour.
You can’t tell the stars not to show.
You only can be what you withstand.
In frequencies frequent, we grow.
For out of the darkness, we’re brought to the light;
And out of the struggle, we’re given insight.
Then from all the means, we find all the might to walk without bodies upright.
Trodding through subliminal stew, that never knew how to give up.
The will that’s instilled through no fancy frills are pieces that ceased to corrupt.
Cause light that is thine will shine all the time, if only one knows where to look.
Its easy to see once your mind is free; the words are not written in books.
A lesson so oft overlooked.
