Constructive Interference

Trust that I already possess all that I need

In this version of reality and I can just be

What I want to see or want to be reversal of psychology

The tipping point upon me time to elevate honestly

No longer will this creativity reside in dormancy

More than twenty years ago I chose to sow a seed

And I fed it anger alcohol and weed it didn't grow for me

Back I was holding me I'm back now explosively

The fact that I still live and breathe a benediction

But my perspective hasn't always permitted me to listen

And I'm no longer frightened of the prospect of apocalypse

Because I can always fill my lungs with a healthy dose of oxygen