Split seconds
No! It’s light frequency
Juggling between dimensions
I carve my reality.
Swapping grids,
building ley lines,
and dismantling fears
I volunteered for it.
The Mandela Effect
plays with your memories.
Keep swapping timelines
I’ll empower you to do it.
A horrific environment
harsh, dense, and twisted,
meant to crush brave spirits
I trained billions of years for this.
They opened a new gate
flooding Earth with crickets,
parasites, and low-vibrational entities
I know how to raise my energy.
Demons attack loved ones
feeding off of loosh.
Courage, discipline, and virtues
I’m equipped to fight your crews.
The battle is projected onto the third-dimensional floor
to keep your head spinning
while it drains your life force.
Stop waiting for the walk-in soul to pick up your sword
I feel you; stay the course.
Grab a copy of "Spiritual Harvest"
