Fortunate

A fortune whose proportion is incalculable size
Is like a fortress that’s been boarded up in our mind
If knowledge is our resource and wisdom is the power
Building up the ladder to climb up to the tower

Is metamorphosis, the clouds are disproportionate
Only if you measure in the terms of the subordinate
So if you think you’re lesser than, you’ll manifest a destiny
I think therefore I am, there’s no different trajectory

So think before you speak, really listen no interruption
Combustion is what’s inside of my head, I burst a pumpkin
And the seeds are flying everywhere, water them down
I was a king in my past life but what’s different now

We’ve got media telling us to turn the speakers down
As if what they say is the only truthful sound
Oneness is the greatness, the here-say takes the bait
Thinking for yourself, now that’s the only way

So let’s not question how another thinks so we can master
Thinking on our own we’ve all got systems in the pattern
The knowledge that we carry is no less than the pastor
The only difference is attention that we pay here after

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