Wake up

If you wake up and want to work
It means you’re sick and need help
You’ve lost your mind, became like they want
But please don’t worry. It isn’t still the end

Be lazy son, it’s only true
That you should know to get a success
Hardworking being it is cruel
Be lazy son! Forget all the rest!

They teach you that working is a way to heavens
That God likes when you work like a donkey
They say it for they need someone to work
They are busy with putting this into your ears

They teach that to became rich
You must get up with a dawn
And go to sleep with a sunset
I agree if we are talking about December
But you get to do it for all the year

If you work too much, you are too tide
To see all around and you may see not your chance
And even if you see it, you are too wrecked to use it at all
You say “I’m tide” and get to work

They use your youth and all your force
They are like vampires that eat you all
They’ve developed the frame to eat your blood
They promise you happiness after the death

Wake up my friend and open your eyes
Look around being fresh and ask yourself
What am I doing here? What is my aim?
Whether I was born to serve like a battery

To get an energy
And then spend it
Not for my purpose
Not for my sake

In truth, the law of the Universe says
That you must be rewarded for the force you’ve spent
To get the chance to develop yourself
And this will lead you to the freedom

When you are in excess
Of force for your job
That you do for yourself
Not just to survive

There is a big mechanism of using you
There is a big mechanism of destroying you
There is a big mechanism to keep your eyes closed
There is a big mechanism to keep you a slave

You are promised a career if you are good
If you follow the rules like a coon the hole
But your career is nothing!
From a slave to slave master

Still you’ll be slave of the mechanism
Even being the president of the world
You are slave of the system
You are slave of your mind

If I ask - who are you? And you try to reply
You will understand that you are your mind
You are what you think you are
You are what your friends say you are

But your mind is a product of the system
The same are the minds of your friends
From the very childhood you were programmed
To be a part of the system, its slave

The need of the energy growths with the time
Look into development of the world
People are spending more mental power
The system just squeezes them to throw then away

You have television and newspapers
That inform you about what is going on
That makes you feel a lot of emotions
Where is this power? – It is not working for you

You are concentrated: not to loose your job,
To take care of the family,
What to do when you are old,
And upon lots of other things that sucks your force

At the end you are killing yourself with drugs
Like a coffee, or tee, or nicotine
That squeezes you additionally
They lie to you, that it is for your good

You are getting old as the result
You loose the force that you used to have
It is not right. You are to be younger
Your force must growth with your age

You are planned to be immortal
Your capabilities should increase
You are planned without bounds
You are capable of doing everything

Flying or leaving under the water
Visiting other planets without a star ship
You are a sun of the God and God is a spirit
Thus you are a spirit not just a body or mind

Your mind is software designed by the system
To survive in the system, to keep you blind
To squeeze all your power and throw you away
Like you do with the battery that was used

You must wake up and recall who you are
Because for your spirit, your life is a dream
He is sleeping now and waiting for it
He can’t help you until you do it

The only way to wake up your spirit is to realize that
You are dreaming now
You are not what you think
All around is not what you see
It is a mask to blind you from the truth

You are afraid to wake up
It is like going into nothing
But the choice is yours
Either to continue to be a slave
Or to start waking up
And moving to your real self

Wake up and go and say I’m not that
I am not that you think I am
I am not that I get used to think I am
I am above and go to this

Get free my friend that’s the only reason
To live and move forward
Because it is a real move,
Not an illusion…
Where your heart is, you’ll be there

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