✓ BEiNG lyrics

by

Fire-Toolz


The unified field whispers
So I open

Lit substance of sentience undiluted
Mind as prism
Aliveness sees it, all colors coincide
I am insect spit and tree sap
I belong to the mother, I am her

I was with "me"
And yet I was I
The great I Am
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