God help me!
Cross that threshold
The Virgin Mary
Is rooting for me
While I keep hanging
In the agony
To not getting there
In my new dimention
In my highest
Intuition
Where I possess
All visions
Sacred geometry
And higher lighting
That's what I'm
Scared of
Going higher
Not knowing
How to become thunder
Medicine
Can help me
Loose grip
From my senses
Let go
Go there
Return
When the rain
Pours down
Maybe with love
I'll make it there
I will experiment
That far
With someone
I deeply trust
I'd become
So powerful
And so relaxed
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