Tiger is processing sadness The emotion daemon of the Monkey Mind Emerging Third Eye Vision of Silent Animus discernment is repairing erased innocence Witnessed by a mousy girl right behind his eyes Nosy smiling Chappy left of the Asian guy with a clearer view sees the Tiger in us Whispers vibrate to the brave and the one without notion but love is still flowing Even the African Lady saw it all living evil tells me hope could turn into belief Seeing the laughing monsters losing appetite while the Mother’s child is dancing rounds close to the cooking pot The smell of laughter evaporates quickly extinguishing fires of the blameable It is their turn to wait for salvation The end is near and so are you
