Truth (Original Mix)

Feeling
Like the layers to the fundamentals there.
Standing in the absolute
With nothing left to spare.
Not a comfortable fiction.
Not a soothing deceit.
Facing reality with the calm
When you conceit.
No fake narrative
I don't flex for the guys
Carrying a clarity that shatters all the lies.
I don't move blind.
Keep the optics precise.
Guarding every bound.
We ain't paying the price.
Cut off illusion.
Let the mirror reflect.
Operating purely on a sovereign intellect.
Heart stays steady
While the comfortable run.
Rooted in the center till the judgment is done.
They ask how
I anchor when the fat rip gives proof.
Tell them stoic