"These thoughts have held me captive, Judging things by what I see
Replaying words in my head on what reality should really be
The phantom stands in the gap, the judge of evil and good
Making life’s choices based, on lies that are misunderstood
This dream of separation, has caused the elevation of “ME”
The god of this world has invented , the self will that claims that it’s free
ME, the judge and the jury to declare what reality should be
Based on the physical senses, I’ve judged reality as what I see
What I see, what I touch, what I taste, does not make anything real
Nor is it what I believe, or how it makes me feel
But reality is absolute truth, it is not subject to any change
It doesn’t look at circumstances or how things are all arranged
Could it be that simple, as easy as a clap
Reality is all there is, there is no need for a google map
It’s Life, It’s Love, it’s truth, unseen by the human eye
To really know what’s real, give up thinking there’s YOU and I"