The Awakening Voice
Though the slowly shifting desert sands of time,
Keep creating ever taller dunes for America’s lost, thirsty souls to climb.
It is through transcending Trump’s hateful world of so little reason and rhyme,
That we will reaffirm the way of Truth, with its quenching waters of the Sublime.
As seekers for Peace, on Truth’s high mount’ we must continue to climb,
Or we will stumble through the swirling sands of Trump’s chaotic, corrupted mind.
He attempts to confuse sane minds with the lies of his false rhyme and reason,
So all our inner Lawyers must object to his deceit, and charge him and his thoughts with treason!
Are we but marionette’s dancing images trapped upon the ATM screen of a monetized mind?
With Trump’s dollar driven beliefs in full control, what freedom can we find?
We must release ourselves from the spiritual imprisonment of these choking, binding strings,
And unleash our hearts’ truest wisdom that our liberated Intelligence can then bring.
As shadow boxers of Trumped Up Evil, to what ends do we hope to aspire?
Becoming co-champions with Trump in his nightmare creates situations that are perpetually dire!
When we first heal our own illusions that promote self-destructive mental pugilist blows,
Our hearts can support the real fight against the Dark Ones who are now on public show.
As a pro-Trump marathoner, only on Life’s treadmills will we perpetually stand,
To follow in Trump’s missteps dooms us all to fail and become life’s “also rans”,
Who forever just chase in vain Sanity’s unifying, healing voice.
So step off of his circular belt, and share first place in the Life all may rejoice!
To finally realize the Truth, is to see Trump’s agendas are only illusions that limit and bind,
Spun together with the same golden threads of the Emperor’s New Clothes, his evil tailors did wind,
To corrupt the minds and hearts of all innocents, and all of the vulnerable that they can find.
So we must continue to seek our own truth, and then our struggle becomes Sublime!
The non-illuminated, restless mind is devoid of all of Love’s rhyme and Truth’s reason,
And only chases after desert mirages, until it sees the internal corruption that is guilty of treason.
Shame on you, Donald Trump, your minions, and the pseudo-Christians who continue to support you.
Blessings to all of America’s holy warriors, who seek for, and hold onto, all that is just, equitable, and true.
