Listen
The vision in my head defies the vision of my visions
The vision on my mind violates the vision of my sight
The vision in my conscience is clearer than the in my heart
What I was made to believe when I was a child is what I grew up to know
What my eyes see is different from what my mind sees
Things that seem to be true turned out to be lies
I am confused. I am confused because my faith is in conflict with my visions
I am in a crossroad. Lies and truth glare at my faith
What must I do to avoid this deflection?
If I tend to follow my ears, I might wrong my faith
and if I choose to follow my sight, I might equally disappoint my faith
I don't what to be consumed by what I hear or what I see
There is something in my soul that is willing to solve this puzzle if only I could listen
There is something in my spirit that is trying to fizzle out this dilemma if only I could listen
There is something inside me that is too sure of the answer to this confusion, if only I could listen
There is something created in me that is ready to guide me and tell me the truth no matter what the world believe but only if I could listen
The stronghold of everyman is his intuition
Intuition, the guiding angel that has never failed those who listened
Intuition, the power of my spirit
Intuition, the force that breaks any mirage
Intuition, the soul of all men
If man could only listen, man will find himself
Just listen.
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