There is this system built from root and branch
It isn’t religion, or metaphysics, nor will it put you in a trance
It’s a sublime, integral system with an abstract form
Because our senses can’t touch it we view it with scorn
We run and hide and throw rocks at the glass
Until once more nature kicks our ass
Then we search and find other likeminded souls
Who’s only desire is to become whole
By attracting this force that will change ones essence
And rising above the hate to love seeking coalescence
But without the group of others to work with on this path
All we end up with is hatreds wrath
So come and join this revolution of form
And together we will erase the scorn
Only together can we succeed its true
And 0nly by your actions can we know you
