Awareness

A perfect soul
into the world is born
immediately bred
molded to conform


Wide-eyed innocence
this gift from God
becoming muddled
and slowly lost


Replaced by half-truths
Inner voice turns mute
Our purpose our crux
is left destitute

On bended knee we look up
and plea to the sky
Yet the answers we seek
lay buried inside


Remove your Ego
Be silent and pause
Listen for your soul
and you'll hear God