Separation, we can smell your spicy flavor from afar, and yet we fall prey every time you’re around. The torment starts inside, squashing the inner parts and disrupting the communication in our spine. You devour the play that splits the kingdom, causing mayhem in our nervous system.
Divide and conquer is one of the mottos you live on while the program feeds the mind with error codes. You’re part of our journey, no matter how hard we try to break up with you. Forcing the disentanglement leaves us without further clues.
How can we detach ourselves from your outcome, knowing that rupture is part of the game?
You came to Earth to play, so do it in a majestic way. Deploy tools, sacred gifts, and talents you have without thinking about farewell. Alchemize the toxic juice I hand you on a silver plate to boost your life force and fuel the multi-dimensional connection you have.
Stop being a victim when I’m engaged, play wisely, and move me towards the corner of the chess board to enjoy the sound of checkmate.
Play the cards you have, don’t focus on the gap, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎