The Darkness By sean liebel The darkness is my energy and the light is my creation/ I wouldnt say that if my mind

wasnt created by electrification/ Mass collected realization/ A season turns biologically like a 9 month gestation/ A pharaoh of mental clarification/ Yet the darkness is supposed to scare me/ Whos this me?/ Its a shadow of a unique form of humanity/ Darkness the energy being empty/ I can have seizures in my lifetimes trajectory/ Told to me by medical hierarchy/ But seizing is like the lights gyrating darkness of deficiency/ Into creative divinity/ Magical like initiates esoteric wizardry/ Darkness is your own blessing that gives pain its glory/ When I know this I see clearly/ And plainly/ Through the illusions and vanity/ To the oneness of totality/ The light shines eternally/ From the darkness for the purpose of harmony/ The darkness isnt even me/ Its ageless wisdom that gives itself indiscriminately/ Ending up as the liberation of individuality/ Seeing the shackles of egotistical worldly debauchery/ What happens to one can happen to virtually anybody/ Its all there to learn from and you hate to forgive an enemy/ Because of what you hoped that they could be/ Then you understand them and let them go and just make what you can passionately/ Understanding equality/ Until it becomes what I am out of the darkness of energy/ Multiplying the moments that I have as a visionary/ Seeing into the stars and recognizing I came from that hey isnt that scary?/ Ha. Not really/ It shocks me/ What is inside of me because its the same everywhere/ The light the glare/ From that darkness that is endless because its an open space that strikes like a matchs flare/ Give forgiveness to all of what the mind creates/ It only animates what you want it to moving like chalk on slates/ Grates at pit falls and ushers in new dates/ New times and new rhymes and reasons/

Fight and destroy the inner demons/ At interesting levels I am moving as bits like internet RAM/ I never know what I am until I create what I am/ Out of the darkness my creation is there and that is not some sham/ Ideas manifest as me and slam/ They Cram all into one space its like a big dam/ Darkness! What? Sometimes I feel like a sacrificial lamb/ Being offered to the light that my darkness makes on command/