Listen to what she is saying. She is saying what she’s got to say.
More than that, she is impressively REAL.
NATURAL.
That’s what life is all about.
Be real. Be natural.
Lauren forgets the lyrics – that’s natural.
That’s the vibration I am talkin’ about. Amazing energy.
Healing energy!
The moment you feel – is the moment you say it. And you say it the way you feel it.
All those people who learn speeches by heart or try to use words to impress, are not impressive and do not touch my heart…cuz’ their words don’t come from their soul. They are mind words, decorative words. And when you are natural and spontaneous anything can happen: you may forget your lyrics if you are rapping, you may pause if you are giving a speech, you may cry because you get emotional, you may laugh because in that particular moment someone from the audience is makin’ you laugh….anything can happen.
To live in the moment is the treasure of life. It is vibrational – your heart is beating’ loud and you’re emotional because you are in a constant unknown moment. You are feeling the moment. I am getting goosebumps while I am puttin’ these words down. Walking into the unknown gives me ecstasy, makes me street smart, alert, alive, conscious:) It is the highest level of consciousness. That is when you are connected to God and everything just flows…
This song “Lost ones” by Lauren Hill has taught me a lot and made me aware about certain things:)
I used to be a lost one – someone who always wanted to be right and proof a point, someone who wanted to be perfect, someone who was fighting with herself. Today I am a warrior, not a fighter any more. I am a spiritual warrior who accepts, understands, loves. This song taught me to stop fighting, to be humble, to be powerless over others, and powerful inside my own soul only, to accept others and life the way it is, to accept myself with all the imperfections, to accept what is for what is – not for what I want it to be.
Everything is inside of us.
Everyone of us has beautiful gifts.
The universe is giving each one a path to walk in order to discover these gifts.
Do not walk away. Do not try to change the path. Accept it. Walk it and then make a change!
With courage! Dream your reality into being. Dream it courageously!
Life is an endless learning process of self-discovery.
Every human being comes into our life to show us an aspect of us, of who we are.
Every human being is our teacher.
Every human beings is here to be loved and to love.
Do not be afraid of surrender.
Give your hand to the divine and let go of your fear.
There is no need to be right and to proof our points.
All there is is caring and loving.
Forgiving.
Sharing.
Understanding.
To be compassionate.
Accepting.
Giving.
Only then will you create an energetic field that emanates creative power.
The secret of healing resides in our hearts.
When we feel compassion and love our heart creates a frequency which is our creative power of healing ourselves and the others.
We can make the shift from “lost ones” to “spiritual warriors” happening.
With our heart.
“We make a living by what we get but we make a life by what we give.”
We are all spiritual warriors with the same nature.
One people.
One heart.
One consciousness.
One love.
And now the lyrics of the song….
It’s funny how money change a situation Miscommunication leads to complication My emancipation don’t fit your equation I was on the humble, you on every station
Some wan’ play young Lauryn like she dumb But remember not a game new under the sun
Everything you did has already been done
I know all the tricks from Bricks to Kingston
My thing done made your kingdom wan’ run
Now understand L. Boogie’s non-violent
But if a thing test me, run for me gun
Can’t take a threat to me newborn son
L’s been this way since creation
A groupie call, you fall from temptation
Now you wanna ball over separation
Tarnish my image in your conversation
Who you gon’ scrimmage, like you the champion
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
Now, now how come your talk turn cold
Gained the whole world for the price of your soul
Tryin’ to grab hold of what you can’t control
Now you’re all floss, what a sight to behold
Wisdom is better than silver and gold
I was hopeless now I’m on Hope road
Every man wants to act like he’s exempt
Need to get down on his knees and repent
Can’t slick talk on the day of judgement
Your movement’s similar to a serpent
Tried to play straight, how your whole style bent?
Consequence is no coincidence Hypocrites always want to play innocent Always want to take it to the full out extent Always want to make it seem like good intent Never want to face it when it’s time for punishment I know you don’t wanna hear my opinion But there come many paths and you must choose one And if you don’t change then the rain soon come See you might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you really lost one
You just lost one, it’s so silly how come
When it’s all done did you really gain from
What you done done, it’s so silly how come
You just lost one
Now don’t you understand man universal law
What you throw out comes back to you, star
Never underestimate those who you scar
Cause karma, karma, karma comes back to you hard
You can’t hold God’s people back that long
The chain of Shatan wasn’t made that strong
Trying to pretend like your word is your bond
But until you do right, all you do will go wrong Now some might mistake this for just a simple song And some don’t know what they have ’til it’s gone Now even when you’re gone you can still be reborn And, from the night can arrive the sweet dawn Now some might listen and some might shun And some may think that they’ve reached perfection If you look closely you’ll see what you’ve become Cause you might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
You might win some but you just lost one
In this poem I am expressing my feelings about the system. I got inspired by Lauren Hill while listening to her unplugged which I LOVE. I don’t respect the system. I don’t protect the system. My rebellious expressions are against the system and for humanity and freedom! Freedom of speech! Freedom of thinking! Freedom of being! Freedom!!! This poem is an invitation for the eyes of humanity!
Everybody knows that they’re guilty
“Everybody knows that they’ve guilty” (Lauren Hill, Freedom time).
Everybody knows that they lie.
Everybody knows that they are eating.
Everybody knows that they are drinking
the blood of humanity.
Everybody knows that they are poisoning
the spirit.
Everybody knows that they are obligating
and not educating.
Everybody knows that they are killing.
Killing for peace!
“It is a moral infection”(Lauren Hill, Freedom time).
Intentional crime.
Devastated rhyme.
Disillusioned mind.
Broken kind.
Abused words for manipulating gods.
Desecrated religion.
Misinformed youth kept in a booth.
Disingenuous politicians compelling humanity to impositions.
Silencing the people and feeding their ego.
Mutilating nature in the name of globalisation.
Distributing resources while materialising forces.
Proclaiming freedom while producing “illdom”.
Marketing infusions of “free doms” while spreading confusions in kingdoms.
Homogenizing plurality and producing profanity.
Promulgating human rights and creating ambiguous nights.
Creating a division without any permission.
I do not agree with the system.
It is so convenient for the so-called capitalist ingredient
which you use to deteriorate the development of the obedient.
He is not a fool.
You cannot use him as a tool.
And then be in a pool
and it is not even cool.
Defending his illusion
is nothing but pollution.
You cannot promise him a life and betraying his wife.
Don’t play with his devise proclaiming him unwise
because he is a life and you cannot deny his Geist.
Crucifying his existence while encouraging his persistence.
Oppressing his status and building churches in the name of Jesus.
And now I’d like to ask for freedom
in this kingdom of Poseidon.
I don’t want to see people hurt no more.
I don’t like to see lies no more.
I don’t protect your system and I don’t protect your wisdom.
Dignity is all I am asking.
I see nothing but a masking.
It is a theatre of absurdities with a religion of cruelties.
Our truth destroys your brutality in a see full of carnalities.
I blame you for your lie which keeps people fly
on a terrain where they cry because you are nothing but a spy.
A spy of the system who manipulates nature and trades it as a favour
for the labour.
Superiority of the minority creates identity of the majority.
Misconceptions of humanity contributes to individuality and fatality.
Cruelty and brutality.
Victims of profanity.
Defining with words you are mining the world.
You “deeducate” and affiliate.
You mention Marx, Weber and those who watched from their chair while others cried in the air.
You cut Malcolm X and Martin Luther Kind from the scenario!
How can you preach development without reading their blood?
You remain a slave of theories which are nothing but insanities.
Defining them academic is so pandemic.
Creating anthropology, philosophy, economy, sociology
and forgetting about radiology!
Repetition is not a mission.
Exfoliate your ambition.
“Be yourself” is the admission.
Conformity is blasphemy and you are an enemy.
I say freedom!
You put humanity in a cage where education is a rage
and religion is a page which I throw on the stage
where my will defines the age
of this new era of a mage.
I rebel against the system!
Your institution is an illusion and my philosophy is the conclusion.
I stand up for who I am
and tell you how it is without a blame.
Since you are a shame!
You feel polluted since you are diluted.
Give up! You are imputed and refuted!
Your norm has no form!
Do not adorn!
Since we are all new born!
Redemption is your perception.
All you are is an infection.
Everybody knows that they’re guilty.
Be poetic with your life and avoid the system.
Be in the love.
Peace.
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