Monday, December 8, 2014

Herbal medication

The plant roots on my headache
And it bears flowers
Do your ritual for your sake
Go and tap your special powers

Sometimes I forget that help is all around
People or nature it's all for us
The perspective we wield aren't bound
Release from the shackles we must

From the gardens of the universe
A seed on earth it grows
Pluck it with truth
Let the healing begin

The plant roots on my headache
And it bears flowers
Do your ritual for your sake
Go and tap your special powers

Slaves to the mind want slaves for themselves
Step out of your prison you are the key
It's only us against ourselves
The world is ours can't you see

From the gardens of space
Everywhere its seed grows
Pluck it with truth
Let the healing begin



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