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Somebody's lying...
Somebody's lying... Embedded Gold... Did the all allusive They steal myself away from me? When They told me that I was not ok and the Truth became a lie? When I believed that I was less than who I am? When I believed that I was less than worthy in my own glory? When I believed that I needed a Man or a Woman or a Child or a Dogma or a Guru, or Reassurance or a Car or a Boat or a House or a Compliment to make myself complete? When I believed that I was not enough? When I believed in the words of another instead of the song of my soul? I let Them steal it right from under me - the Truth of I Am And once it was gone I gave myself away To the highest bidder To the lowest bidder To my Guides and my Teachers, on any and every plane known and unknown, forgotten and unforgotten, real and imagined, and all that passes between I became a feeder of the lie Not a seeker anymore To the Son or the Sun To the Goddess or the Moon To my husband To my wife To my lover To my sister To my brother Steal the Truth right from under me They did I'll be ripping that one back from Their very arms Thank you very much That's quite enough of that now Because you see, I gave myself away To alcohol To drugs To sex To religion To patriotism To separation To the Gods of Immediate Gratification to my Demanding Supplications To the ranting and raving of a Mother Culture gone mad I gave myself away To Coca-Cola, sugar and Levi jeans To Explorers and four-by-fours To a split level house and 2.3 kids To the Image of What Could be if I Were Enough Because the Truth was stolen I gave away my intuition I gave away my strength I gave away my power I gave away my responsibility for my own existence (I mean, if you're going to give yourself away, you'd especially better give away THAT.... isn't that like the point of it all in first place anyway?) My fathers and grandfathers gave themselves away for Sex My mothers and grandmothers gave themselves away for Security All because the Truth was stolen And replaced with a lie They lied We lie The Truth is I have enough I am enough It is within Right here Right now Embedded Gold Embedded Gold Embedded Gold
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