Eye Solution

Poetry by Youngblood Elixir

I’m Horus, driving the Millennium Falcon solo,

Went for external gold before I ran into rune,

Creative principle turned me back around to rescue the Rebel moon.

Kill the Death and explode the star to white light,

Taking flight and breaking fight.

I heard them say, “I don’t get him,”

No worries the puzzle’s for 4 chakras and up,

Start and end with the gut,

Go from smut to Everest Cinematography nut,

That spine tingling,

Mingling up the shaft,

Got me walking tall like Shaft.

Protecting and serving my hood,

while showing the benefits of wood,

I’m talking trees,

The bees, that pollinate the lotus seed.

Gnosis of Lex Rex,

leads to Cosmic Sex,

Natural Law and Order the ideas to text,

Went from a Tabula rasa to an Emerald Tablet walking erect.

Added water solution to the eye,

the fish lens Christ oil effect.

Man’s law about as Natural as Ozempic thinner,

I pay no mind,

Cause I’m a bald Pharaoh and a gunslinger; Yule Brynner.

That means I’m working the Nile through my Magnificent Seven,

My bread’s always coming unleavened.

The Chosen Ones always suffer first,

Then thirst in the desert for an oasis,

Champaign Supernova occurs, lights up their faces.

Two brothers of the same source fighting,

Opposing forces unionized; white lightning.

A walking solution in the realm of matter,

The higher self not scattered,

But always present.

If they erase history

A fire so potent,

Descendants will smoke the resin.

If they burn down the library,

The records are still in heaven.

So I’ll be solo in this one and O B ONE in the next,

Either realm I’m moving evolution along with no dark force,

Just the blue light saber, the throat the tongue, thwarting the dark horse.