You Can't Handle The Truth

Arrogant humankind
Thinks it possesses the Mind
Little does it know that it is blind
Or the reason for the closure of the blinds
The veil and the curtain
The waterfall and the screen
So unaware of why it is
That it dreams within a Dream

Those boastful ones who break through
They can only return mad
To astral through the microcosm displays a bad view
Viruses that present as metalic critters in warrior hats
Bacterium that swarm through the body like refugee vipers in a sea of flats

Toxins and meditations tear like a cock to a hymen
First time is rarely that great
Nightmarish trips that make one second guess
Journeyings through the self that leave in their wake a bloody mess

Whores the lot of them, excepting the chosen
Abraham was called and enacted the sacred
Splitting the dna chain in two like a double helix
He knew what he was to do
And even then he was shit scared
Apprehensive about The Way of the phoenix

Life isn't cheap
It cost a God-zillion worlds to kickstart this engine
Guests need to stay out of the kitchen
Get back to the dining hall
Or take it to the bed room

Mortality is for procreation
If you can't handle the Truth
You ain't built for divine co-creation

Truth is surrender and even Moses wasn't Abel
His back too stiff 
I speak of the heart
He and his promised tracts held apart

These sons of Seth need to wait;
Premature ejeculation of the scales
Can seal a malformed fate,
Like a butterfly with twisted wings
And nations without proper kings

Eve-n Adam had the chance to grapple
And dance like David with Jacob's Angel
But fucked it all up by eating that 'Apple'

And Sanhedrin unwilling to serve under Joseph's foreign palm
Sold their Messiah and put him to Rome's harm

It's what's gifted alone that signifies love
Before a unique Son the ONE gave a unique Daughter
Gaia's Spirit is the Glory of our star
Blasphemy of her is unforgivable
This world disected become unlivable

So take a century of steps back 
Take your hand off the Wheel
Give the land a chance to heal
Then feel the Spirit; listen in
When the fruit is RIPE is when you'll know
YOU ARE