Eloquence - Auras

Are you feeling the pressure?

Trust your instinctual perspective

Sense these surroundings

Look past the playwright’s plague

And the ones it aims to infect

Sense the darkness surrounding you

Clouding your abilities

To see, to feel, to change

Your perspective consciously

Become the inspiration

And sense your surroundings

Become the inspiration

Can you feel it?

Block out the signals

Keep them out of your mind

Don’t let them plant the seeds of fear

To send chills down your spine

Dancing like a puppet

With no visible strings attached

They’ll use it to pull you in

Subconsciously to secretly distract

From the artifice

I know you feel them

Block out the signals

Keep them out of your mind