You have to dig up the ego before you can let it go
Let existence know that only you can run the show
Accepting the ALL will oft soften the hardest blow
Can you hear the message if it's sung real slow?
Where, what, who are you, do you really know?
Are the answers near the surface or buried deep below
Way down beneath the crud your familyarites did sow.
MOVE ON AND DO YOUR THING..It's not of the others that we sing
YOU!!!, potential HUEman, it is a joy to bring
Your SELF to the surface of that thing
That exists only as a rambling spring
That flows thru all the yang and ying
It's up to you, the bell, to ring 
(This song was "writ" by the guinea pig king.......)
Cut your SELF loose from the mire of the bank
Let your SELF flow, go sliding through the prank
The jokes on you if you're living in the dank
and have not from the Garden of Eden drank
The elixir that makes life other than a blank
The juice, that your parents out of you did spank
For your miseries it's mostly them and their helpers you've to thank.
There is NO BLAME for anyone to share
Except perhaps the one who decided not to go bare
And then that we all were meant to pair
And pulled into a cave, like a lion to his lair,
A member of the "opposite" sex by the hair,
From thenceforth always to despair,
That someone's going to take what he can't spare.......
Can you realize that's all due to the fear
That's been laid on us all by those we hold dear
That the cup runs dry it's been made to appear
The truth now comes that it's always run over in our sphere
'tis only when the fear brings out the profiteer
That man gets tied to habits so austere
WE ARE SINGING VERY LOUD NOW, BUT CAN YOU HEAR?
YOUR 5 WITH 27 ZEROS OF ATOMS YOU CAN'T HELP BUT SHARE
EVEN IF YOU LOCK YOURSELF IN A BOX REAL BARE
THE BOX BECOMES YOU AND YOU THE BOX A PAIR
AND YOU AND THE BOX ALL A PART OF THE AIR
GOING IN AND ABOUT YOU AND THE "IT" IN "GOD'S LAIR"
FROM THE TIPS OF YOUR TOES TO THE ENDS OF YOUR HAIR
NOTHING IS YOURS AND EVERYTHNG IS YOU, IF YOU DARE.
"Christ is the answer" many people do now preach
But Jesus himself would not this teach
For in his eyes there was no QUESTION,no breach
The oneness of all, to accept, he did beseech
To leave brethren, wife and child and others to reach
That Kingdom of God, within, in forest and on beach
Under tree and in river as BUddha too, did quietly screech.
To dance with Krishna the Gopi women went
Accepting the dishonor of family being rent.
Be one with ALL before life is spent
Or remain in your misery, resigned and bent
By the horrible torture of perpetual lent.
Don't look back, there is nothing to resent
Just let it all go, there's no need to repent. . . . . . .
Bliss is just around the corner, you're not far from it
Between you and it is just some hardened curd (crud).
When you flake it off you'll stop playing the skit
That was programmed by someone afraid of the teat
That the great divine "mother" bares and makes fit
For all to imbibe the joy, to take and transmit
The fabric called love of which the ALL is knit. . . . . . .
LOVE's sister, IMAGINATION, awaits
The key to reality to open the locked gates
To exert their brother WILL is all that obliterates
The layers hiding the within which always vibrates
With the ALL, the ONENESS, which achieved always sates
Unlimited desires that otherwise 'ere degenerates
That which is the real SELF "GOD" ejaculates.
So come all you faith-full or -less
Gather around your SELF and to your heart press
The FREEDOM that lies within, under the mess
That fear and, her handmaiden, ignorance does suppress
Let it go and your SELF you will bless
Come all together but in our al-one-ness
DREAM<>CREAM with ALL the ONENESS. . . . . . .
refrain??? from the pain and sing it again.......
then pass it on or destroy it.
"written" faster than it was typed, and the typist is speedy.
so,  should you find it too simple do not rush to label it simplistic.

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