Waking up

Waking up is not so fun to do when you realize everyone is sleep walking all around you.

You become the one who is crazy but truly part of the ones that are sane in a world that is numbed and hypnotized with fear and fame and fashion... Distracted by memory and looks not aware of why they are here... A Pon in a game they are playing unaware!

I scream wake up
To the fear you are master and slave to..
The fancy ways you've been tricked with toys and pleasures 
To keep you from thinking 
Remembering your path..

I get off of yours and find my own
And you look at me like I am lost and fallen

And it was once said
I took the road less traveled by
And that has made all
The difference!

Because the path I walk is truth
And you won't know unless you try something new how the path you follow blindly is but a noose around your neck to
The opportunity for growth n discover you kill by fear of letting go and venturing into unknown paths of the soul!

Let go and know
That you are not to be sold
And played for toys
And gold
And idea has you slaved
Estranged from your self
And you call it your path
And have never even walked out the door of your parents house!

Get out
Let
Go don't look back!

Have u heard this before!
The master the savior 
So rightly named

When I awake to
Consciousness
You will see
That all you've been 
Made to believe
Is but an illusion
To the purpose and reason
To the fruit you seek!
The fruit of your heart your soul
Is not in the religion or a path other than your own!
The fruit is knowing who you are and that your power is in you!
The path to god or light or truth is straight and narrow they say...

 Ya it's called the one way your way! 

~ Hailey Dawn Armstrong