Celene Moon

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Ancient inter-generational wrath she powerfully thrusts,
she is Earth, Wind, Fire and Air, all particles of dust.
Cozy and quaint she makes the essence of Dragons lair.
Gazing into her eyes is a daunting stare.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a fetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…


She will raise the ocean and throw a tsunami,
The populations emotions in her palms, her army.
She is so intune with the collective mind,
she is creeping up to catch you NOT from behind.
She is right there, shouting objectively in your face,
your being unwitting, to souls’ distaste…

Once she drowns you with the waves of her ocean,
she will light a fire to set you into motion.
She will show you the way towards the light of the sun,
she is a guide, a saint, a goddess…. your journey - has just begun.

As you set foot on the Earth towards the fire…
she will nurture your needs, she will raise the empire.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a fetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…

There is a change in the wind,
she will show you your sins.
She has lured you into a new level of mind.
She has shown you a new way, new world, new mankind.
Now there is no going back,
the wind has changed and you are detached.
From all the stories you were comfortable to believe,
now you know the illusions, to return to old habits is a hefty heave.
Your spirit emerging, growing emotional strength.
Soul won’t let you walk a conventional roads’ length.

A formidable woman you cannot trust.
She will lure you in with love and lust.
She will kill your masks, your egos’ demise.
Drown you in floods, archetypal corpse her prize.
She will burn your falsity to ashes,
she will command wind to blow your soul away from the masses.
You will walk alone for a while,
so confused, isolated, sad... but you will accumulate a pile.
A pile of weight that once held you down,
is now off your shoulders, you will lift your frown.


You realise the gift of the feminine power,
you protect her divinity, and come to encounter
the virtuous reality of what it means to be man.
You see the truth of a higher Earth plan.
the formidable woman continues to guide you;
A more adventurous life to courageously pursue.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a foetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…

A Formidable woman you cannot trust.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

I choose not to see him, but I feel he is there,
I chose to keep dancing, pullin’ him into my cosmic lair.

I prance like a feather under the weight of large masses.
I throw steel in the air like I’m pushing Earth round its’ axis.

I entice souls to move near minds’ forbidden line,
I use laughter and wit as a tool to show they confined!

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

The devil is still here, his signature in lead,
I try to erase him, he danced till we bled.

I put down the steel and Earth kept spinning,
what is it I feel I am in need of winning?

The souls’ moved towards the forbidden line,
I tricked them into questioning their chosen shrine.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

The devil is kind, its’ me who defined
him as a monster, together we are stronger.
We danced till we bled, together dropped dead.
We rose up together, our signature embeds.

The steel is a spiritual part of my existence,
The tension, growth, phenomenal persistence.
the pain, the pleasure... all enlighten my praxis.
I feel right at home as Earth orbits with God of Abraxas.

The growth of the mind is a human responsibility,
it is not a matter of deceitful trickery.
I shine as a light house, revealing the line,
each one teach one, it’s you who decides
to step forth and shine.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

Dance With The Devil

Hey boys come get this solid woman
always up in my zone; creation cookin’
I love linguistics, every moment that ticks
is a sacred gift, I love to uplift
I read and I write all the time
my time is worth more than all the dimes
that you could possibly ever envision
I am woman, on a deadly mission.

Smart, sexy, egalitarian girl
Humanitarian, grounded, in the cosmos I twirl
Love, peace, so empathetic
Healing, strong, I am magnetic
A mirror of the world, I am medicine, cathartic
I bridge gaps; so diplomatic
where there is a peacekeeper, tension needs reconciling
Here is where the truth gets sore, I am so beguiling
Mystical, gorgeous, benevolent…
polarity unwinding.

Where there is ME there is chaos,
I seek help from a higher séance.
Human problems are wicked, they messy.
Flesh, blood and bones for our spirit are dressy.
Our systems not broken, its designed for robots.
It’s time to smash it. Sledgehammer; say what?!
There are things in the world that must crumble down
to create something better, a world with less frowns

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth,
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

I am a political activist, I loves social unrest
I want be with men who can talk and undress
strip the mind of all shields and disguise
come on a journey, open your eyes
Need not have the highest IQ
need not be the sharpest tool
just be an honest man
be curious and explore with this crazy girl from Japan

Love starts with filling my own chalice
Imma reclusive Queen, built my own palace
I won’t love a King if not in love with myself
I’m head over heels for me…
KING! reach for the book you shelfed!

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth,
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

I wear the same clothes every damn day
I know my clothes are made in sweat shops by children, no pay
I knows the clothes I buy are not cheap
the price tags deceitful, how much more of nature can we reap?
Third world countries, hungry humans with no education
When will they get to build up their nations?
How can they on an empty tummy?
how about confidence, always working to survive was mummy?
little to no education to rise up and play politics
everyone deserves an education to lay their empires bricks
But we are too ignorant to change our ways
willing to remain unaware and live in a decadent daze
just so we can walk around looking externally polished
because our intrinsic motivations have been demolished
we resist the need to question our systems, behaviours and reason with stats.
The numbers all lie, they are not facts

What about the sentient beings on earth?
The animals that we abhorrently curse
We breed them to kill them, there is no empathy
I’m a vegetarian, this topic heaves such density
I wanna be a vegan, I mostly am
but sometimes the convenience of life is sweet like jam
I’m not here to be a virtue signaller
we are all the same we need to work together

My heart is in epistemology
I think like a calculator; logically
and can make it rain cosmologically
I know the children are the future
change must come much sooner
I know what to do, the WHY and the HOW
I have the eye and the leopard growl
You are looking at the worlds’ leading lady
the mascot of mind,
my fate is signed

So boys, can you handle that?
So much magic, such a cat
Could you open your mind to this type of woman?
never say never

There is polarity in this fact
I love chaos, evidence is stacked
I’m an egalitarian diplomat
can you have a conversation or will you feel attacked?
are your beliefs a line in the sand?
ebb and flow can change your stand?
or are they stamped on you with a hot iron brand?
fascist? only your visions grand?
are we talking views impasse?
bellicose; indoctrination overdose with the mass.

Is the keeper at the gate of your karmic fate, asleep or awake?
are you up for healthy debate?
Would you come down rabbit holes with the magnificent women?
Would you help her carry the load that she proudly pullin?

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
Sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

KING! Grab the book that you shelfed.


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Ancient inter-generational wrath she powerfully thrusts,
she is Earth, Wind, Fire and Air, all particles of dust.
Cozy and quaint she makes the essence of Dragons lair.
Gazing into her eyes is a daunting stare.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a fetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…


She will raise the ocean and throw a tsunami,
The populations emotions in her palms, her army.
She is so intune with the collective mind,
she is creeping up to catch you NOT from behind.
She is right there, shouting objectively in your face,
your being unwitting, to souls’ distaste…

Once she drowns you with the waves of her ocean,
she will light a fire to set you into motion.
She will show you the way towards the light of the sun,
she is a guide, a saint, a goddess…. your journey - has just begun.

As you set foot on the Earth towards the fire…
she will nurture your needs, she will raise the empire.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a fetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…

There is a change in the wind,
she will show you your sins.
She has lured you into a new level of mind.
She has shown you a new way, new world, new mankind.
Now there is no going back,
the wind has changed and you are detached.
From all the stories you were comfortable to believe,
now you know the illusions, to return to old habits is a hefty heave.
Your spirit emerging, growing emotional strength.
Soul won’t let you walk a conventional roads’ length.

A formidable woman you cannot trust.
She will lure you in with love and lust.
She will kill your masks, your egos’ demise.
Drown you in floods, archetypal corpse her prize.
She will burn your falsity to ashes,
she will command wind to blow your soul away from the masses.
You will walk alone for a while,
so confused, isolated, sad... but you will accumulate a pile.
A pile of weight that once held you down,
is now off your shoulders, you will lift your frown.


You realise the gift of the feminine power,
you protect her divinity, and come to encounter
the virtuous reality of what it means to be man.
You see the truth of a higher Earth plan.
the formidable woman continues to guide you;
A more adventurous life to courageously pursue.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a foetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…

A Formidable woman you cannot trust.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

I choose not to see him, but I feel he is there,
I chose to keep dancing, pullin’ him into my cosmic lair.

I prance like a feather under the weight of large masses.
I throw steel in the air like I’m pushing Earth round its’ axis.

I entice souls to move near minds’ forbidden line,
I use laughter and wit as a tool to show they confined!

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

The devil is still here, his signature in lead,
I try to erase him, he danced till we bled.

I put down the steel and Earth kept spinning,
what is it I feel I am in need of winning?

The souls’ moved towards the forbidden line,
I tricked them into questioning their chosen shrine.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

The devil is kind, its’ me who defined
him as a monster, together we are stronger.
We danced till we bled, together dropped dead.
We rose up together, our signature embeds.

The steel is a spiritual part of my existence,
The tension, growth, phenomenal persistence.
the pain, the pleasure... all enlighten my praxis.
I feel right at home as Earth orbits with God of Abraxas.

The growth of the mind is a human responsibility,
it is not a matter of deceitful trickery.
I shine as a light house, revealing the line,
each one teach one, it’s you who decides
to step forth and shine.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

Dance With The Devil

Hey boys come get this solid woman
always up in my zone; creation cookin’
I love linguistics, every moment that ticks
is a sacred gift, I love to uplift
I read and I write all the time
my time is worth more than all the dimes
that you could possibly ever envision
I am woman, on a deadly mission.

Smart, sexy, egalitarian girl
Humanitarian, grounded, in the cosmos I twirl
Love, peace, so empathetic
Healing, strong, I am magnetic
A mirror of the world, I am medicine, cathartic
I bridge gaps; so diplomatic
where there is a peacekeeper, tension needs reconciling
Here is where the truth gets sore, I am so beguiling
Mystical, gorgeous, benevolent…
polarity unwinding.

Where there is ME there is chaos,
I seek help from a higher séance.
Human problems are wicked, they messy.
Flesh, blood and bones for our spirit are dressy.
Our systems not broken, its designed for robots.
It’s time to smash it. Sledgehammer; say what?!
There are things in the world that must crumble down
to create something better, a world with less frowns

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth,
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

I am a political activist, I loves social unrest
I want be with men who can talk and undress
strip the mind of all shields and disguise
come on a journey, open your eyes
Need not have the highest IQ
need not be the sharpest tool
just be an honest man
be curious and explore with this crazy girl from Japan

Love starts with filling my own chalice
Imma reclusive Queen, built my own palace
I won’t love a King if not in love with myself
I’m head over heels for me…
KING! reach for the book you shelfed!

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth,
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

I wear the same clothes every damn day
I know my clothes are made in sweat shops by children, no pay
I knows the clothes I buy are not cheap
the price tags deceitful, how much more of nature can we reap?
Third world countries, hungry humans with no education
When will they get to build up their nations?
How can they on an empty tummy?
how about confidence, always working to survive was mummy?
little to no education to rise up and play politics
everyone deserves an education to lay their empires bricks
But we are too ignorant to change our ways
willing to remain unaware and live in a decadent daze
just so we can walk around looking externally polished
because our intrinsic motivations have been demolished
we resist the need to question our systems, behaviours and reason with stats.
The numbers all lie, they are not facts

What about the sentient beings on earth?
The animals that we abhorrently curse
We breed them to kill them, there is no empathy
I’m a vegetarian, this topic heaves such density
I wanna be a vegan, I mostly am
but sometimes the convenience of life is sweet like jam
I’m not here to be a virtue signaller
we are all the same we need to work together

My heart is in epistemology
I think like a calculator; logically
and can make it rain cosmologically
I know the children are the future
change must come much sooner
I know what to do, the WHY and the HOW
I have the eye and the leopard growl
You are looking at the worlds’ leading lady
the mascot of mind,
my fate is signed

So boys, can you handle that?
So much magic, such a cat
Could you open your mind to this type of woman?
never say never

There is polarity in this fact
I love chaos, evidence is stacked
I’m an egalitarian diplomat
can you have a conversation or will you feel attacked?
are your beliefs a line in the sand?
ebb and flow can change your stand?
or are they stamped on you with a hot iron brand?
fascist? only your visions grand?
are we talking views impasse?
bellicose; indoctrination overdose with the mass.

Is the keeper at the gate of your karmic fate, asleep or awake?
are you up for healthy debate?
Would you come down rabbit holes with the magnificent women?
Would you help her carry the load that she proudly pullin?

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
Sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

KING! Grab the book that you shelfed.

When you left darling, I had so many questions.
I demanded to hear your non-human suggestions.
There was something in the absence of your spirit in skin,
that showed my life was a pseudonym.

I realised I didn’t know who to play,
I had lost my volition, I lost my way.
my character so alarmingly fictitious,
it was sink or swim, thank god I’m capricious!
we can always choose to change,
dial our being into our choice of vibrational range.
Volitional concepts kindled my interest.
I have found so much power and free will in my role as a linguist!

Thank you darling for responding to my questions,
my demands to hear your non-human suggestions,
has led me down a path of love and light,
it does not mean I’m not immune to a fright.
But now when I experience a lengthy, dark night,
I can use fears to uncover souls’ delights’.

The absence of your spirit inside your skin,
does not mean you have left; we are soulful kin.
Thank you for showing me the fictitious characters I explored.
They shaped my being and this I cannot ignore.
onwards and upwards, I will keep following the light.
The stars are looking brighter and brighter, every single night.

Darling girl in the stars

My dream is to be as powerful as can be,
I have started to craft some clarity.
I understand that hidden power has most strength,
I want my words immersed in the collectives wave length.
The semantics in my words weave through the collective conscious,
My words change the world, my impact monstrous.

I don’t want to work with people one on one.
From the stage, books and sound waves I come undone.
I will share my love with the world enmasse,
I am silent, powerful and mystic; a pussy cat.

I share my love through the pages of books,
and my words will be sung by rappers; globe hooked.
I explain my writings through seminars,
I prove that each one is a star.
I teach from the stage,
millions my wage.
I am forever young; never age, only sage.

Materialistically, I’m still the same,
If anything I want less, I need aim,
my causes and visions to the highest good of all,
I am a role model, the world enthralled.
Spell bound is the world by my benevolence,
Authentic self-expression will see a higher rate of prevalence.
People are like objects of their own damn selves,
so far from volition, their freewill shelfed.
Books are found and cobwebs dusted,
pages opened and minds adjusted.

My dream is to empower the whole wide world,
I heighten my frequencies as Earth twirls
I am a hidden power that be,
But I don’t exploit ants for honey,
I make sweet my own damn tea.

Dream Chant

Trapped in the story of my own ink.
Penned a concrete reality, stone path, can’t sink. 
Unaware, autopilot, mechanized – can’t swim.
Amputated memories from mind like limbs.
Spirit in a human body, we are mostly water,
intuition our internal whim, egos’ electricity a hazardous border.
Emotions triggered, aquatic impurities a conductor,
Our heart touches mind, an electric reactor.
Soul and ego are destined to be friends,
before you switch on the light, dry your hands.

Can’t sink, can’t swim, drown in indulgence.
This is the age we live in, misaligned abundance.
Saturated in comfort and easy privilege,
Can you pay attention, focus on hearts image?

Paying attention is to give air to your demons. 
Put space around your being and breath in the seasons.
All of the weather you have lived through, even the sad shades of blue,
perspective is everything; what property of light does sky imbue?
This is how we heal, truth must reveal. 
Saturated in pain from the life we have reeled. 
Hook line and sinker, karma is circulating. 
These habits start young, as adults disintegrating. 
Pay attention, say hi to the devil. 
Can you take it? This is how you up-level. 

Trapped in my own ink.

[chorus]
I dream of being an effective teacher
The obstacles have distinctive features
Truth is inconvenient, dreams take a dare
I’m up for both, I feel support in the air

I never thought I would follow through with my career
when I studied, I was disconnected with no idea
The first day I stepped forth in a classroom
I felt a fire spark inside my sacred womb
The kids of the world are everyone’s responsibility
we must stop educating them for a life of docility

You are treated like rats who are punished for wrong doing
and rewarded with high grades, stickers and smiles for viewing
the world the way the teacher demands you see
the textbook so narrow, the knowledge chosen is key
the key to lock up your 3 C’s in prison.
Contrast, Curiosity and creativity now psychologically forbidden.

Behaviourism is such an abhorrent technique
it’s how the system was designed; keep us meek and weak.
By definition our practices disregard you have thoughts and emotions
Such influence creating a cruel inner potion
one of fear and shame, keep you in fight or flight.
Do you get angry and bite or avoid speaking up for your rights?
Our system has succeeded in making the world so submissive
Our democracy becoming so fascist and we are permissive

There is a better way, we need a revolution
I promise you, inside of you kids are the greatest solutions
Your education has failed you to realise your potentials,
and how to lean in to inherent credentials.
The 3 C’s are important to note
Please listen carefully, it’s you I promote!
May your mind be an apprentice to your hearts cues
Your contrast, curiosity and creativity – please review
To be gas lighted of these basic human traits
leads to deficient and ill mental states

[chorus]
I dream of being an effective teacher
The obstacles have distinctive features
Truth is inconvenient, dreams take a dare
I’m up for both, I feel support in the air


We are all strikingly different, yet we are the same,
The world is such a paradox; binary thinking insane.
We can’t afford to think right, wrong, black, white, tick, cross, yes, no
There are too many complexities in the world capped thinking over throw.
You need to understand you possess different gifts,
but knowing we are all equal gives the empathy to uplift.
Stop comparing your success to others, we learn and thrive differently
as human beings our hearts the same, our minds work in synchrony

Curiosity is part of our wiring
if we don’t ask questions we go spiralling
downwards into dense emotions
life becomes are mundane notion.
We are curious by nature, our brains need be fed
new information interests us, we learn til’ we dead
Always ask questions, always ask why,
the problem is at school you have trained to be shy
If what intrigues us is not on the test
it is likely that your questions get shoved and pressed
back up against the dark walls of your mind
and you succumb to schools’ reality, the daily grind

Creativity is not for a select few
we are all creators, life a canvas for us to imbue,
soak up your paint brush with whatever feels good
you are alive like a tree, not a dead piece of wood
Your success is measured by how good you feel
are you sitting up straight? dying to know more?
smiling as you learn? do you want to explore?
This is evidence for me that you passed the test
I can see that you are developing the tools to leave the nest

With all of this said, don’t think I’m a soft teacher
I will frustrate you and make you cry, I’m a truth seeker
Constructivist teaching philosophies I want to implement
It means you are the makers and meaning of the knowledge
in the text books cement
Brains are naturally wired to protect us from change
every single day with me as your teacher you’ll feel estranged
Your brain feels disequilibrium, so shaky
As you seek to assimilate new knowledge, the world may feel weighty
But this is how we expand and grow our minds
have you ever heard of muscles grow without pain and a grind?

It is important to know that your mind has a border
This is where your beliefs are solid, it is not a disorder
It is natural that your brain protects you from anything new
back in the day humans were tigers’ fondue
But these days that border has employed high security
to protect ourselves from the wrath of souls’ obscurity.
Where there is internalised shame of who we are
we forget we a cosmic dust, made of stars

[chorus]
I dream of being an effective teacher,
The obstacles have distinctive features.
Truth is inconvenient, dreams take a dare,
I’m up for both, I feel support in the air.

I still don’t really know how to do it
but till the day I die I will pursue it
When I leave this realm, I will ask to come back
to master this dream, my plan of attack…
Just keeping learning every day
and always make sure it feels like play

I dream of being an effective teacher
I walk my truth, not just a preacher
it will take a lot of knowledge, balance and patience
but my intentions are genuinely gracious

There are three types of people in the world
amongst immovable, movable and movers we swirl
I am a mover with a ferocious shove
I know we have enough movable people to alchemise with love
The immoveable seem to be everywhere, but the movers more prevalent- I swear
I have the solutions in my mind
Can I walk my talk? will the system abide?
Will they accept me with wide open arms?
or will I have to become a recluse and raise the alarm?

Teacher Dreams

This woman is a lion of unparalleled loyalty
she has so much heart, with society a dichotomy
In commitment and connection to her soul she rejoice
the super ego holds morals that intentionally exploit
She is connected and committed to her dreams now
the magic in her DNA activated and she vow
to always work with her mind and heart
she is loyal to her soul; from her cause, never departs

Unparalleled loyalty is innate in this lioness
It is her universal blueprint, a part of divineness
She burns bright, even when times are dark
she holds steady, a reliable spark
She is Polaris, she is strong
while the sky moves around her she won’t tag along
She is true North, she knows her direction
She is introspective, treats her heart with affection

Her highness lioness once a molecular cloud
interstellar gas, not yet self-proud
She went through life not knowing she was lion
she was loyal to a fault
on robot mode, an easy default
The super ego buys morals that intentionally exploit psyche
we buy what is sold, politics isn’t nice
The collective mind is conditioned to military precision
the world is intentional, pay attention to cognition

Once she started to focus on her mind
she realised that self-exploration would be a daily grind
The more she realised her dreams were in her DNA
the more she learnt with soul she must play
If she went back on her agreement with spirit
she could hear angels speak and prohibit
command against such self-sabotaging treachery
Unparalleled loyalty this lion’s trajectory

As she dances the rainbow and swims in the sea
she shines bright as a star for others to see
Turbulent feelings and embers deep inside
were bound to implode, no more pain could reside
all the gas lighting from other and opinions of dust,
collapsed, an explosion sparked by inner self trust

Every day she expands her sphere
The lion, the rainbow, the sea, the star is here.
Anchored in this moment, here and now
The line where the sky meets the sea endows
all of the faith, excitement and wisdom
She will keep shining and dancing with her vision.

Unparalleled Loyalty

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Ancient inter-generational wrath she powerfully thrusts,
she is Earth, Wind, Fire and Air, all particles of dust.
Cozy and quaint she makes the essence of Dragons lair.
Gazing into her eyes is a daunting stare.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a fetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…


She will raise the ocean and throw a tsunami,
The populations emotions in her palms, her army.
She is so intune with the collective mind,
she is creeping up to catch you NOT from behind.
She is right there, shouting objectively in your face,
your being unwitting, to souls’ distaste…

Once she drowns you with the waves of her ocean,
she will light a fire to set you into motion.
She will show you the way towards the light of the sun,
she is a guide, a saint, a goddess…. your journey - has just begun.

As you set foot on the Earth towards the fire…
she will nurture your needs, she will raise the empire.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a fetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…

There is a change in the wind,
she will show you your sins.
She has lured you into a new level of mind.
She has shown you a new way, new world, new mankind.
Now there is no going back,
the wind has changed and you are detached.
From all the stories you were comfortable to believe,
now you know the illusions, to return to old habits is a hefty heave.
Your spirit emerging, growing emotional strength.
Soul won’t let you walk a conventional roads’ length.

A formidable woman you cannot trust.
She will lure you in with love and lust.
She will kill your masks, your egos’ demise.
Drown you in floods, archetypal corpse her prize.
She will burn your falsity to ashes,
she will command wind to blow your soul away from the masses.
You will walk alone for a while,
so confused, isolated, sad... but you will accumulate a pile.
A pile of weight that once held you down,
is now off your shoulders, you will lift your frown.


You realise the gift of the feminine power,
you protect her divinity, and come to encounter
the virtuous reality of what it means to be man.
You see the truth of a higher Earth plan.
the formidable woman continues to guide you;
A more adventurous life to courageously pursue.

[chorus]
Formidable women are full of deception,
expressions of quietus inception.
born a foetus of new perception, perception, perception.
Like a wave, drowning in infection,
to rebirth in new perfection - perfection…

A Formidable woman you cannot trust.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

I choose not to see him, but I feel he is there,
I chose to keep dancing, pullin’ him into my cosmic lair.

I prance like a feather under the weight of large masses.
I throw steel in the air like I’m pushing Earth round its’ axis.

I entice souls to move near minds’ forbidden line,
I use laughter and wit as a tool to show they confined!

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

The devil is still here, his signature in lead,
I try to erase him, he danced till we bled.

I put down the steel and Earth kept spinning,
what is it I feel I am in need of winning?

The souls’ moved towards the forbidden line,
I tricked them into questioning their chosen shrine.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

The devil is kind, its’ me who defined
him as a monster, together we are stronger.
We danced till we bled, together dropped dead.
We rose up together, our signature embeds.

The steel is a spiritual part of my existence,
The tension, growth, phenomenal persistence.
the pain, the pleasure... all enlighten my praxis.
I feel right at home as Earth orbits with God of Abraxas.

The growth of the mind is a human responsibility,
it is not a matter of deceitful trickery.
I shine as a light house, revealing the line,
each one teach one, it’s you who decides
to step forth and shine.

I dance with the devil,
I dance with steel,
I dance on the line,
These feelings so real.

Dance With The Devil

Hey boys come get this solid woman
always up in my zone; creation cookin’
I love linguistics, every moment that ticks
is a sacred gift, I love to uplift
I read and I write all the time
my time is worth more than all the dimes
that you could possibly ever envision
I am woman, on a deadly mission.

Smart, sexy, egalitarian girl
Humanitarian, grounded, in the cosmos I twirl
Love, peace, so empathetic
Healing, strong, I am magnetic
A mirror of the world, I am medicine, cathartic
I bridge gaps; so diplomatic
where there is a peacekeeper, tension needs reconciling
Here is where the truth gets sore, I am so beguiling
Mystical, gorgeous, benevolent…
polarity unwinding.

Where there is ME there is chaos,
I seek help from a higher séance.
Human problems are wicked, they messy.
Flesh, blood and bones for our spirit are dressy.
Our systems not broken, its designed for robots.
It’s time to smash it. Sledgehammer; say what?!
There are things in the world that must crumble down
to create something better, a world with less frowns

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth,
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

I am a political activist, I loves social unrest
I want be with men who can talk and undress
strip the mind of all shields and disguise
come on a journey, open your eyes
Need not have the highest IQ
need not be the sharpest tool
just be an honest man
be curious and explore with this crazy girl from Japan

Love starts with filling my own chalice
Imma reclusive Queen, built my own palace
I won’t love a King if not in love with myself
I’m head over heels for me…
KING! reach for the book you shelfed!

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth,
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

I wear the same clothes every damn day
I know my clothes are made in sweat shops by children, no pay
I knows the clothes I buy are not cheap
the price tags deceitful, how much more of nature can we reap?
Third world countries, hungry humans with no education
When will they get to build up their nations?
How can they on an empty tummy?
how about confidence, always working to survive was mummy?
little to no education to rise up and play politics
everyone deserves an education to lay their empires bricks
But we are too ignorant to change our ways
willing to remain unaware and live in a decadent daze
just so we can walk around looking externally polished
because our intrinsic motivations have been demolished
we resist the need to question our systems, behaviours and reason with stats.
The numbers all lie, they are not facts

What about the sentient beings on earth?
The animals that we abhorrently curse
We breed them to kill them, there is no empathy
I’m a vegetarian, this topic heaves such density
I wanna be a vegan, I mostly am
but sometimes the convenience of life is sweet like jam
I’m not here to be a virtue signaller
we are all the same we need to work together

My heart is in epistemology
I think like a calculator; logically
and can make it rain cosmologically
I know the children are the future
change must come much sooner
I know what to do, the WHY and the HOW
I have the eye and the leopard growl
You are looking at the worlds’ leading lady
the mascot of mind,
my fate is signed

So boys, can you handle that?
So much magic, such a cat
Could you open your mind to this type of woman?
never say never

There is polarity in this fact
I love chaos, evidence is stacked
I’m an egalitarian diplomat
can you have a conversation or will you feel attacked?
are your beliefs a line in the sand?
ebb and flow can change your stand?
or are they stamped on you with a hot iron brand?
fascist? only your visions grand?
are we talking views impasse?
bellicose; indoctrination overdose with the mass.

Is the keeper at the gate of your karmic fate, asleep or awake?
are you up for healthy debate?
Would you come down rabbit holes with the magnificent women?
Would you help her carry the load that she proudly pullin?

[chorus]
Sway baby sway
you the embodiment of grace
Sway baby sway
the serpent in you slithers up to space
Bask in the darkness of space here on Earth
Bring down the wisdom for planetary rebirth
Let yourself die
born again, again
Let yourself die
A rebirth commence

KING! Grab the book that you shelfed.

When you left darling, I had so many questions.
I demanded to hear your non-human suggestions.
There was something in the absence of your spirit in skin,
that showed my life was a pseudonym.

I realised I didn’t know who to play,
I had lost my volition, I lost my way.
my character so alarmingly fictitious,
it was sink or swim, thank god I’m capricious!
we can always choose to change,
dial our being into our choice of vibrational range.
Volitional concepts kindled my interest.
I have found so much power and free will in my role as a linguist!

Thank you darling for responding to my questions,
my demands to hear your non-human suggestions,
has led me down a path of love and light,
it does not mean I’m not immune to a fright.
But now when I experience a lengthy, dark night,
I can use fears to uncover souls’ delights’.

The absence of your spirit inside your skin,
does not mean you have left; we are soulful kin.
Thank you for showing me the fictitious characters I explored.
They shaped my being and this I cannot ignore.
onwards and upwards, I will keep following the light.
The stars are looking brighter and brighter, every single night.

Darling girl in the stars

My dream is to be as powerful as can be,
I have started to craft some clarity.
I understand that hidden power has most strength,
I want my words immersed in the collectives wave length.
The semantics in my words weave through the collective conscious,
My words change the world, my impact monstrous.

I don’t want to work with people one on one.
From the stage, books and sound waves I come undone.
I will share my love with the world enmasse,
I am silent, powerful and mystic; a pussy cat.

I share my love through the pages of books,
and my words will be sung by rappers; globe hooked.
I explain my writings through seminars,
I prove that each one is a star.
I teach from the stage,
millions my wage.
I am forever young; never age, only sage.

Materialistically, I’m still the same,
If anything I want less, I need aim,
my causes and visions to the highest good of all,
I am a role model, the world enthralled.
Spell bound is the world by my benevolence,
Authentic self-expression will see a higher rate of prevalence.
People are like objects of their own damn selves,
so far from volition, their freewill shelfed.
Books are found and cobwebs dusted,
pages opened and minds adjusted.

My dream is to empower the whole wide world,
I heighten my frequencies as Earth twirls
I am a hidden power that be,
But I don’t exploit ants for honey,
I make sweet my own damn tea.

Dream Chant

Trapped in the story of my own ink.
Penned a concrete reality, stone path, can’t sink. 
Unaware, autopilot, mechanized – can’t swim.
Amputated memories from mind like limbs.
Spirit in a human body, we are mostly water,
intuition our internal whim, egos’ electricity a hazardous border.
Emotions triggered, aquatic impurities a conductor,
Our heart touches mind, an electric reactor.
Soul and ego are destined to be friends,
before you switch on the light, dry your hands.

Can’t sink, can’t swim, drown in indulgence.
This is the age we live in, misaligned abundance.
Saturated in comfort and easy privilege,
Can you pay attention, focus on hearts image?

Paying attention is to give air to your demons. 
Put space around your being and breath in the seasons.
All of the weather you have lived through, even the sad shades of blue,
perspective is everything; what property of light does sky imbue?
This is how we heal, truth must reveal. 
Saturated in pain from the life we have reeled. 
Hook line and sinker, karma is circulating. 
These habits start young, as adults disintegrating. 
Pay attention, say hi to the devil. 
Can you take it? This is how you up-level. 

Trapped in my own ink.


About Me

Bio

I would love to write mainly raps as I love rhyme. If you want a song specifically tailored to your story, I can have a conversation with you and write a song for you with in a day.
I write poetry about social justice, love, life, spirituality... anything.

If you like any of my lyrics I can tailor them to suit your genre.

CV/History

I am a school teacher and comedian. I write poetry and would love to hear other people
ing the words to life to spread happiness and awareness - Magic.

Contact

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