WE R GUARDIANS

We are the Guardians of our souls,
Learn and understand how to protect it for it's a piece of the whole,
When we hold dearly to life the soul pulls,
When we push away the soul controls,
It's what I call the constant console,

The soul uses me as a distraction to see if you think it's me,
But I know it's purpose is to show all that it pleas,
Pleas for you to recognize it's it and it's not you or me,
Pleas to me to find ways to expose thee,
Pleas for all to agree that it's light is for all to see,

The soul wants yours to know there's nothing to fear,
The soul knows your the engineer but it's what per servers,
In other words your the gear that's molded out of the sphere ,you wear in order for the center to appear,
The soul tells me peoples minds adhere, but its the seers that are near,
It's the seers who will revere,

Some will say it's not my soul and it's me who wants to believe,
Some will say I fear death so I reassure myself with what I've conceived,
You may think that I'm naive, but lets not forget I grew up in Redwood City, that means you know how to weave, the city ways prepared me for this, don't you see,
I didn't always know about the soul and only recognized it because I dreamed of never being deceived,
So again I say its my soul that perceives what it is that we'll all achieve,

Here's some truth that brought me to my knees,
There's no difference between a bum and the pope to me says G,
There's no difference between a cop and robber to me says G,
There's no difference between the living and the dead to me says G,
The difference to G (God) is indifference, welcome to you, welcome to me...