Sananda Maitreya
Sananda Maitreya
Sananda Maitreya
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I am a solar boy, a man-child of the sun
Electric-Shakti-Mama-Raja-Sutra-Linga-Om
The blossoms of my joy leap like flowers of fire
There is no more to seek, the cup that flows will never leak
I am a lunar mind, a brainchild of an Orb
Mata-Hari-Shiva-Lover-Guru-‘Not-Beyond-Another’
I keep a sketchpad so that I can draw my own conclusions
I’m trying to lose my mind so I can lose all my Illusions
I’m Metamorpheus, godchild of contradiction
I reserve the right to change my mind about each fact or fiction
I am a golden child, but so again are you
Jesus-Allah-Krishna-Buddha-Loves You
But no one’s above you