Creation is your soul's priority

The frustrating itch to consume

Has become normalized,

Like a virus that never leaves the body

When you erase one habit,

It's natural to crave another one

Replacement is dangerous

When you thought you were aware enough,

The habit starts to rule over your life,

And you feel like you're back at the beginning of a maze that seems to have no way out,

But it's not true,

There is a way out,

A reality where conscious living exists

And creation becomes the soul's priority

We feel like we should bow our heads in shame

Thinking we did something wrong,

But the design is real,

And most of us become a victim to it

A slippery slope

Just watching from above

Wondering when we will slip

Into what feels like a dark abyss

Technology was never supposed to be the hindrance of our growth,

But it has become the biggest tool

To ignore what we feel,

To compare our lives,

To document everything

For even a hint of validation from others,

But there comes a time when you stop fighting,

To stop punching a wall that will never move,

And to find the seed of sovereignty

Waiting for you to water it

So your flowers of art

Can grow