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| Art by Luis Tamani, link below! |
All the emotions suppressed,
What happens as the layers reveal one by one?
As the events unfold
The truth undigested
The past in front of you like a mirror.
How long can you sustain a smiling face?
Doesn't it get tired after a little while?
A little lapse and you’re in the same loop once more.
The thin line between the worlds
Once the box is open there is no going back?
Or do you?
Hidden underneath your suppressed voices.
It's the stories of the cultures.
The cries of the civilizations
Thriving in the whispers
What do you do?
When strangers cross their paths?
Who is the first to initiate the contact?
Or who is the one who feels the need to?
So you see it is the stories of the cultures.
All the emotions suppressed.
The thin line between the worlds
A little lapse and you're in the same loop once more.
How is it any different?
How is it any different don’t you see?
Maybe this time is different.
Medicina,
Break the circle
Take the step back
Turn around
Curiosity is a trap you see
Turn around
Break the circle
Take the step back
How long can you run away?
Take the step back
How long can you suppress all your voices?
Medicina
Break the circle
Loop it out
It is just the stories
Close your eyes
Medicina
Break the circle
Take the step back
It is always like this
It has always been like this
Just a layer in and you’re back
Yes Medicina, just another Medicina!
Medicina, Medicina!
Inspired by the music - Janax Pacha - Shamanic Dreams
Also inspired by the documentary, Who was the Real Pocahontas?
Also inspired by Luis Tamani's art work - https://www.facebook.com/tamani.luis

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