Imagine choosing to be blocked
Imagine choosing to need interference
Imagine choosing to grumble over whom you are
What kind of little people are we growing?
Imagine choosing to be hacked
Imagine choosing to be glitched
Imagine choosing to be idiotic
What kind of families are we portraying as normal?
Imagine choosing to have clear mind
Imagine choosing to have posture
Imagine choosing to have wow
What kind of legacy are we creating?
Play is not just for ‘children’
‘Children’ are not just for the ambition
Music is not just for special occasions
We are here and are allowed to celebrate being
Government is not for ‘adults’
‘Adults’ are not just for work
Dance is not just for special events
We are here and allowed to celebrate us
Education is not just for ‘controllers’
‘Controllers’ are not just for the fetish
Drumming is not just for shamans
We are here and allowed to celebrate life
Breaking through the illusion into the sky with no clouds
I feel like a phoenix risen from the ashes
Breaking through the mould from ‘masked’ to ‘miraculous’
I feel like a pioneer of energy medicine
Breaking through the graffitti on my own wall
I feel like a gambit with a queen inside
On the other side of MILF i am worthy of looking amazing as myself
On the other side of SCAM i am worthy of looking clear no matter what
On the other side of the FENCE i am worthy of having my own success
On the other side of the BATTLE i am worthy of having my own venture
On the other side of BOTTOMLESS PIT i am worthy of hearing my own name
On the other side of SUB-DOM-FETISH i am worthy of hearing ‘stop’
In this moment i am incredible and free
In this moment i am here to look and see
In this moment i am free to relish and experience
On the trapped side of existence i have no worth to keep me sane
On the trapped side of addiction i have no day to call my own
On the trapped side of complex i have no way out (but Willow)
On the trapped side of education i have no business being clear
On the trapped side of media i have no conclusion to draw me near
On the trapped side of idiocy i have no way out (but Willow)
On the trapped side of pressure i have no point to being free
On the trapped side of misery i have no point to being me
On the trapped side of status and power-struggle i have issue
On the plus side to being trapped i get to be ‘like my friends’
On the plus side to being disempowered i get to ‘have authority govern me’
On the plus side to being under a spell i get to ‘know confusion’
On the inside of being trapped i have access to all sorts of codes
On the inside of being disempowered i have access to all sorts of vulnerable people
On the inside of being under a spell i have access to a plug (Willow)
On the outside of being trapped i can pull myself out of my own ‘arse’
On the outside of being disempowered i can pull others with my cool calm centre
On the outside of being under a spell i have palatial poise
Om sha ba la om
Om