How Quaint

Together, alone; Alone, together. Together as one, one as many.

attractively unusual or old fashioned
We are all supposedly One
Yet so divided
We are left to stand
Fend
And bend
Alone
Yet for each other
When just
Will
The will
Of all the people
Be just
If I'd only listened
To my own
Only intuitions
Maybe the renditions
Of all evil draconian intentions
Would make it through the transition
Of 5g to 6g
Tapping into those frequencies
Here we go
Here we go
Nah
Not the red G'$
Setting up for more monies
And listening in
To our brain waves
Reading secrets, dreams and even fantasies
You ain't fooling me
Just confusing
Yes, manipulating
But not losing me
To the grip of your staff's
And their demands
Upon your suppositionings
Again, fooling me, you ain't
But the fallen angels
Just
keep on
trying
To save themselves...
How faint
The will
Of the people is
Towards reaching
For
the 11th dimension
They're limiting our potential
To fire appropriately
Lowering frequencies
Kept down below proper functioning levels
No practicality available
That would mean healing
No room for that,
They'll all ascend then!!
But those draconians
Wanna stop us
To heed any efforts towards unification
And universal healing
So they give us medicine
And trick us into believing
They actually care about us healing
Everyone is on a path to
reach their own final destination
Where we
will all
be once again
Together
As
One