When you break the loop the sadness is overwhelming
The importance of this spiral world is intense
The human mind cannot comprehend the reality of life
Like an experiment, we live in pockets of fantasy
Our makers are manipulating our destinies
Our mind is evolving only when they boost it
Our meaning and purpose are manufactured like an illusion
We only see what we are allowed to see
Traped inside our boxes we suffocate
Screaming for fresh air we get poison pumped inside
Camouflaged in life like a chameleon of hope
Fresh air is a commodity for the masses
The loop is bending for the coming awakening
We will surrender to the unseen and unknown
Victoria Odey 