Metaphorical Oracle ft. Nazareth Lyrics

Go where there is no path

And leave a trail

Oh shit

Nerve struck

Mind blown

Kaboom

Damn

Sometimes the shit just

Comes out nowhere

Falling free from the

So called heavens

Just another example of

The universe providing

Thoughts going off in my mind

Like planets colliding

The birth of new solar systems

Introspective third eye visions

Words hit with marksmanship

Sniper precision

Even when no one listens

That doesn't stop me

Instead I get provoked

By the insult

The lack of respect it reflects

For my passion

My heart

My creativity and last

But not least for me

It ain't nothing new

Small things to a giant

Is still my point of view

My optics microscopic

When it comes to

Life altering topics

That shit that makes the motor

Run hot and keeps me up at night

You know contemplating life

And if I'm living mine right

At times my mind is anything but

Often disheveled asking who

Where when and what the fuck

Everyday hits different so

I gotta stay consciously persistent

Resistant and purposely distant

My happiness and sanity

Vital to my existence

So I'd rather not risk it

I've traveled a million miles

In less than a year

Just to get to where

I could see clear

Now I'm emerging from the

Wilderness of fears conquered

Accomplished a great deal

Without a sponsor

Came alone

Go alone

This path known but I was

Trying to blaze my own

Be different like when

I get blueberry muffins

Stepping out of my comfort zone

Which seems to grow

Smaller daily

I feel my light fading

But I'll keep shining

Keep reminding

Keep defining keep climbing

Keep blinding like I'm stunning

Nubian with attitude

A million miles and running

Still going that extra

Five thousand two hundred and eighty

Noticing more and

More that won't lately

This path isn't for everyone

At some point we have to realize

That we're all the same

Just built different

This is why we're all special

In our own way

Some experience clouds on

Sunny days

Their haze originates from within

The power in their

Grid diminishing

It's up to we purveyors of

Light to uplift

The true purpose of this gift

As we set adrift on memory bliss

As the evening rises

Packed full of surprises

Tired of wasting my

Deepest thoughts

On those not deserving

I find lackluster responses

Disturbing

Kind of unnerving

Still I try again and again

For the love I hold within

Won't let me give in

I truly believe it will

Make a difference in the end

It's hard being a

Dreamer and realist

It's like knowing half of you all

Don't give a fuck but still

I hope all you all feel this shit

Lofty expectations

For a suspect known to

Half step nation

Pontificating with the

Best of them

From Charles Bukowski to iceberg slim

How ya like me now

It's rhetorical

Greetings from

The metaphorical oracle