Authenticity - Shelter

Since the starting line our programmed mind

Has drifted from our inner self

Covered our instinct our genuine wealth

With a guise and filled with pride

Due to insecurity — can we reclaim our innocence?

Just reach back and find myself before it gets molded by something else

Cuz I’ve seen it happen time and time and time again

Just reach back and reclaim — and that will never be in vain

— to see our authenticity

Burns like fire all these desires

But the hunger still remains inside of me.

What’s real to me?

Detoxify these clouded minds

That min (if) we dwell creates our hell and it’s a prison house of our society

Since our birth we forgot our worth

Our potential and ability and I want it back that authenticity