Our bodies are sacred vessels and we shield them with an unbreakable force, our natural reflex, that warning that screams from within, that ancient instinct sculpted onto our very bones
Our bodies are sacred vessels and we shield them with an unbreakable force, we stiffen our will when someone tries to control our steps or when they push or pull us with an attempt to steer our course, our plans for our future
Our bodies are sacred vessels and we shield them with an unbreakable force, thus no one shall dictate when we walk, where shall we stand, on how shall we shape our movements…
And before we even notice, our thoughts are no longer our own yet we remain to blind to even see it, defend it with the same might as we do the same with our body, or do we just open our gates, unaware of the danger we invite
And before we even notice, our thoughts are no longer our own yet we remain to blind to even see it, with every tap, with every click, with those endless scrolls we surrender it piece by piece unknowingly and unafraid of the possibilities, the changes we adhere
And before we even notice, our thoughts are no longer our own yet we remain to blind to even see it, lulled into submission by those flashing screens and with those hollow words as we believe we’re still in control, masters of our own mind…
The choices we believe to be ours have already been made for us long before we even begin, guided by the forces unseen yet every present, every near whisper, a nudge, a notification’s call we surrender willingly
The choices we believe to be ours have already been made for us long before we even begin, the world is designed to keep us locked in the power it grasps upon us not by force but in silent manipulation
The choices we believe to be ours have already been made for us long before we even begin, we believe that we are immune, too strong to be swayed yet how often do we reach without thinking, how often do we drift before we even realize we’ve gone…
To take control of our mind is to take control of our reality as the greatest treasure we own is our mind itself, as we rise above the noise we become whole again with our body and our mind, the things we fiercely protect
To take control of our mind is to take control of our reality as the greatest treasure we own is our mind itself, then hoe much more precious the mind is that shapes our world, our choices, let no hand take it, let no voice steal it away
To take control of our mind is to take control of our reality as the greatest treasure we own is our mind itself, let no fleeting trend replace our own knowing as no any kind of force can dictate what we see, what we think what we are and when they come, to push, to pull, to claim, to bend we shall not waver- we own our own mind.
The mind is ours alone, with unwavering strength
No more shall we sit unaware, unprotected, while handling over our focus
Letting go our thoughts be shaped by those who do not know us
We must reclaim the silence that is rightfully ours
