Purity is rare,
Because people are impure,
They've been touched;
The gray water's reflection.
Being wrong is easy,
While being good takes much discipline and necessary action.
People don't misuse the pure because they're easy,
Many people know that they're undeserving,
So, they throw away what's beautiful,
Perfection cannot be ruined.
The occult holds volcanic warts,
Because the physical world's a matrix,
Run by the devil and his minions;
Humans are the lab rats,
And fall through the earth's cracks.
People take what benefits them,
While they pretend that they're good people;
Because they fear that there's no love waiting,
Good people don't say a word,
Because Jesus' light shines through.
The clear water's the purest reflection,
No ego is shown
As the awakened are okay being alone,
The flawed don't realize what they've lost,
Because the physical matrix is hiding a spiritual game
And the devil uses material possessions and sin,
Then trapping his pledged victims.
The bad have become hosts;
The good have been granted eternal trust,
So, virtues go a long way,
Soon, the virtuous will be rewarded,
As the material-hungry players will be voided;
The awakened never work along with the matrix,
They only play along.
Life is a lesson,
So, teach yourself the game,
And stop pretending.