The Awakening Of The Spirtual Poem by Dean Roper

This is where people get it confused,
they think there's a difference between Old and New.
Stuck in the past that they can't venture through.
You can't get to the future,
It's out of grasp for all of you.
So how can you move?
When your funeral is doomed.
Open your eyes to be open to life
it's right in front of you.
As an illusion of time it passes and you get distracted.
Just fractions of The Truth glimpses through.
How can we prove? that the doom & gloom,
is part of the human mind to survive it's own groom?
Look back in time they say the groom doesn't pay...
what happened then is happening now in this day..
It's all controlled the same way nothing has changed.
All over the news, the description is you
and the real truth crosses paths,
cancelling each other out in deception of bloom.
What you have now is this
so called material stuff it will not last.
"You assume your species had done bad things"
but that is a myth from the past.
It happening now it's madness on this earth
I give you the eyes to see though this looking glass.
This is why we have control over what you do.
Until you realise The Truth
The Watchers are here to quide us through
But The real eyes are you,
Over the ages the sad sings It's own songs
directly at you and these echo though
as bids for bongs and bits of wrongs
to wake you up from this long sleep that was enduced.
Prophets are born to help move along human beings
Seeing the sky's for the first time things fly.
Eletric eyes sucking energy out of the field
Not for profit, it's in the logic that we charge you.
and it's what we call Masonic to do things Backwards to confuse.
You notice it all like it isn't part of you,
like there is someone to blame for the art you do?
This is true is a powerful game we all must lose
It's particle this and fundamentally that
Mathamagical facts, magic and hats and rabbits,
casting spells with the pen doing it by habits.
"Which is"Cursing crude language as we try to mange
This huge wishing well we are all in consuming, sachets with havioc and bashing ratchets.
But it's never part of thee? ....think again.
But look around yourselves,
Life does not consume wealth,
Wealth consumes Life, bidding it good bye
When will it ever end and the earth shal cry
But first there is balance amongst evil dwellers?
nor good or is it evil?
The confusion is that nuking is in the repetition
Repeat repeat believe believe the lie you seek
But it's mother's earth's strife and solary device.
that will wash itself clean starting at the seems

Money is a man made construct of the mind.
You're deep in its own swine Pen
Minnin it again and again,
well you better think then,
like minons it's sucking you in and in,
as you view this outside world,
it's a seed and it's grows curls
in-word and reflects outward in the reality you view.
This is the mind binding it's own illusion with faith
in hinding the rope lines as it passes through
and says it's going to the heavens gates
that God creates,
they say The Good and Evil Creates good mates.
and creatures of these are written in all religions.
It's the blind spot you all can't see,
You can't see your own doings.
The shades of grey in the minds lot
It's a divided voided plot,
that you lost the connection to..
But it's everywhere your eyes gaze upon
It gets separated from its birth
and its noticed as the one that has to pay its dues
as it transcends through to it's own worth.
All Civilisations destroy themselves this way,
Give Praise to God for life
And this points to no morality?
by not seeing The Truth passively for what it is.
So it actively cancels out and starts a new.
The sunrises and sets as do you..
You are the product of your own enviourment coming through.
Your actions speak louder than words,
You see it in everything you do,
greed and love consumes you.
You have no control,
over the minds common goal.
The construct and the God head
is not able and not suppose to notice it's own doings.
Like burnt coal isn't coal anymore.
That's why you think you are your own person perusing
in this in-experience life, as wilt it for your viewing.
Things come and go spewing
and we think it rewinds it's bow
and goes faster but we never see The Truth Unfold.
We think time is linear when it actually is a spiral.
If vital you see what's in front of you before it goes.
Take it's title back and experience life in the Now, because that's all that exists and has ever been.