The Road three Liberation

The road three liberation
is strewn with thorns
Thorns that were placed
before I was born
“What if I threw them?”
I wondered

What if all your problems
in this existence
have a direct link
with a previous incarnation?

Wouldn’t that make sense?

Not just yours
but all the blood
that flows in your veins

Now you’re getting it
The scale of the Game
is quite immense
and yet
so simple

The perfect contradiction
The ultimate seduction
The wildest trip
you could ever imagine

Where many are called in
but few find the exit

The road three liberation
is strewn with thorns
Not due to any ill will
bad intent or shenanigans
but as reminders
Reminders of whats been
whats coming
and why you’re doing this

Think of them as hints
A swift nudge and wink
Then use this insight
to decode your circumstances

Suddenly
a lot more makes sense

Life is a huge joke
in that respect
because after a while
you step not on thorns
but rose petals instead

Its simply a matter of perception
because whilst the coal may scream
as the pressures are immense
plus they never relent
the diamond transcends
and shines with a brilliance
the basic state could never
pretend, imagine or comprehend.

Till we meet again