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The Alchemist - Joharis Smashed Window Lyrics

My inner child put down his Duck Hunt gun and turned off the Nintendo
He grabbed a capri sun and nutty bar and stared out Johari's window
He made top ramen and dipped the heel of the bread, the brand was Bimbo
We all have facades, our unknowns are unknown but it's magic to pretend though
Me and my friends used to walk the bike path acting like it was a jungle
Sticks were scimitars, rocks were rifles, we were curious and humble
We found a dead dog by an algae’d pond I could still smell the stеnch in my lungs though
I think my friend said will we all end up likе this? I don’t know my memories are jumbled
Nostalgia's a tricky alchemist it mixes the sentimental with bliss
It paints the past with roses and often throws trauma into the abyss
Rip off the bandages, give oxygen to the wound and let it scab up
Each scar is a reminder of the all the lessons that we've gathered
Eliminate the fantasy, no Disneyland all he saw was a dead palm tree
Stuck in a reminiscent quandary, watching memories like film sipping assam tea
Wishing I could clean my mind, unzip my skull and throw my brain in the laundry
I saw a ghost in the machine but it wouldn't possess me or haunt me
Speak truth like Belafonte, daylight coming, knowledge spawned me
A little bit of heart, a little bit of truth, a little bit of love is all a song need

I wake up and grab the writing apparatus on the page my brain splatter
Cloud melter whether mammatus or stratus, the mind is the master of matter
It don’t matter your status, earth is a school we all graduate to cadaver
Someone will body bag us, our atoms will scatter we'll go to hereafter
We come back to practice, each life a chapter till we make the cycle shatter
I see the angles like Pythagoras, in between chaos and the great attractor
I can hear the mycelial chatter, visions profound, much deeper than grammar
They love us so much they throw love at us, all of the fractals I cannot fathom
I see the emerald tablets, the knowledge of Balinas, geometry, and patterns
Climbing DNA like a lattice, the only thing between us is that our past hurts
But it's only us who attacks us so if we fall it must be us who catch us
Lucid dream I fell through my mattress, I turned to a seed and became a radish
Pardon me I harvest me with poetry that's the bard in me
I got artistry in my arteries the stars and trees are part of me
No larceny I got harmony, this cold world will never harden me
I got arc angels guarding me, eternal flame burn like arsonry
There's no harming me, nothing real can be threatened is my armory
I opened my heart with a scarred key, the tones of new realms startled me
No kings, magna carta me, I prefer not Bartleby
As above, so below, vertical is horizontally