All the illusions are gone. Drop the blame. Take responsibility. Be how you want to be.
Mouthing off, such aggressive behaviour. I’m sounding off, holding my temper. It comes in waves, my enemies swim close to me. My heart’s displaced, connected to such bravery.
Coyote came and spoke to me, he said, Get used to your destiny. Every moment is a mystery to me, getting pretty good at listening. Every moment is a mystery to me, getting pretty good at honouring.
Don’t waste your hate, rather gather and create. Be of service, be a sensible person, use your words and don’t be nervous. You can do this, you’ve got purpose. Find your medicine and use it.