Making the impossible Is impossible when the impossible is in your way
Blocking u from your up most desires and impulses
You can push and force but your dreams will be block by this immovable barricade
Frustration pushes u to the edge of the earth, encouraging you to jump and as u cry in your remorse’s it fuels off your intangible objectives with rejoices
Yet once again daring u to jump
Persuading u to jump, to fly
And then u quickly fall into your impulses actually thinking u can fly
And as u attempt to take flight u are blinded by this bright light
Beaming so bright that it is piercing your eyes
Forcing u to cry and as u see your reflection in this maculate, magical beam of truth
That you then understand that the light and immovable force is you
And that u can only stop u from doing and being you
So why haven’t I fount my bright beam of truth
Telling me to do me AND be who I’m suppose to be
I guess it all depends on u and your divine destiny