Poem -

Good luck!

Good luck!

Good luck!!! Unfulfilled wishes , granted with time
You get programmed to follow a certain path a certain crime
The crime of not caring to form your destiny , your own luck 
To manifest your own dreams no matter how much the clock struck
Instead , accepting a certain box that your parents put you in , or the cousins telling you how you should behave , where should you begin 
The priest in your Sunday church meeting, preaching you about God's path,  and why to stay away from the 7 deadly sins , else you will face his wrath 
All the punishments you got in school , from shallow preachers pretending to be teachers but not acting what they were preaching through enforcing  violent teaching, of what they thought was best , conditioning you that u need'em  suppressing the imagination of the children , so tell me where was the freedom?
How can your mind manifest clearer paths when is filled with lessons of someone else's life expression , and in one day of desperation you scream and shout why do I end up repeating my parents manifestations?
Yeah good luck , you create your own damn it
That's how they say it
 they forget to tell you ,  for that to be possible , you need to unlearn as well cut the cords , heal the issues from your roots,  erode your identity , reprogram your mind and fill it up with undeniable proof
Be authentic in your way , it hurts to not care, what they will say , or if they will accept the way you pray
 I know is not fair
But your human experience is unique , just open your self to new ideas and opportunities , connect with your higher self for guidance 
Because the only guidance is worth getting is your inner intuition 
Learn to trust that and your life will stop being somebody else's fiction 

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