Shane Engisch

Even the greatest moments, calmest actions, most peaceful energy, would be unable to tear it off once it sticks
it winds you up for everything and causes one to just pace instead
Eyes get dizzy from observation of another's and can assimilate the same hold
Tension continues to escalate and bottling it up only makes the explosion imminent
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Thunder in the stomp and lightning in the palms
Heavy and dense, the collision is coming on
Strong surges coursing through as the motions expand the mass
Intimidation in the fierce force of augmentation beyond grasp
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The working man gets home at night
after working nine to nine
He's trying to make it
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Talk about the words you say you want to live by
then throw them away like a cheap toy you wanted at the time
act like you're trying to be special and tell me you want to be different
but then go right back to where you left off and watch the days fly
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I can't
regret
anything that's happening
It's all because of me
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As swift as they come our reality strikes
we try to define what is around us instead of just existing
we're always asking who made us and what goes beyond the stars
I used to question it all until I realized the truth
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I am a vessel
waiting to be filled with doubts and reason
waiting to hear the songs that wave in the atmosphere
let your influence flow so that we all can pollute our seasons
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Preheat discrete on the streets
Wavy vision at the rim off the beat
Suppression for safety of surrounding innocent feet
Boiling up against restraint's imminent defeat
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Who can mimic a mirror?
Only the shape of it can alter
Stand one in front of the other and travel to where you kneel before the throne
The only limitation ever known
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Countless dreams, vary in scenes, a fine, silver-line between memory and fantasy
Each moment manifests a different plain to rest the tail of an incomparable, natural power that distresses
Many of importance and significance to the objective and subjective mind placed within it's relevance
To the universe, death and birth, comparitive worth, is a waste in each turn of the earth
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Birth, Growth, Decay
The rhythm and the way

Create, Observe, Contract
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I believe that all of these different forms are also the human mind, but that being said, where would these personality traits stem from if not from the mind? I believe that there was influence. These 'gods' Could be GOD in the spirit realm evolving throughout space and time as we continue to evolve and that we are what the spirit/dream realm manifest into. We are more than we know and God made it that way for us to ascend to him with adventure. I believe in something I can't quite define yet, but it's something of a blend between eastern and western philosophy. Western is very left brain and useful for foundation, and creating the lines we walk, but Eastern is very right brain and uses visual stimulation and spiritual science to examine those lines, accept them, and move through them. Together they could show the truth, but really it is all in the mind. Consciously you see it, subconsciously you feel it. The dreams and Gods that are written (like the Greek Gods) you could correlate them not only to personalities, but also to our navigation physically and metaphysically in science.12 vital organs, possibly 12 distinct personality types,12 months,12 hours,12 disciples,12 reindeers,12 days of Christmas,12 inches in a foot,12 Main Gods,12 zodiac signs, and 12 main chakras. The number 12 is only significant for identification, but all speak a message of the same thing, the translation is just different for each.

It's like a song the continues on dynamic and technical as it progresses, then an octave change creates the same with a twist while simultaneously other songs run parallel, perpendicular, overlapping, harmonizing, colliding, splitting, connecting, fading, and never ending until the vibrations and reverberations create light stimuli that creates a similar matrix that manifests into physical matter we call this holographic universe. God just spoke the first note and then his essence began to split into many. The tree of life metaphor. We are all God, but we still have to seek God to tap into God because of how far we evolved from source.
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My wrists will never have scars
for they will never be chained
I will always be able to fly
with my wings of fire
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Committing to the actions of an ill inflicting lie
abiding to the laws unveiling cloaks between the lines
searching for the cause of all the walls that blind and bind
the city sleeps and I will weep unless we're sure to find
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I know this place well
It is where I dwell
At times it can be forgotten
Ergo it is my shell
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Divine intervention,
comes through your intention.
No need to mention;
the name is exception.
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I am the shadow of the shadow that stalks you in the night
I am the sun above the sun that burns you in-sight
I am the devil of the devil that plays with your fright
I am the beast against the beast, try as he might
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Certain things create a chime and remind of times before a life
Advertising, a simple phrase one will say to another, an action much like one you feel you've seen
Will play with your senses like this isn't real
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Spin doctor spin
while you try to get within
before you see the faults and foresee flaws
don't break a spirit with the devil's kin
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Sometimes it's not your battle
Though you feel it's your fight
Corruption in the field
discerning what's not right
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