Verse 1 Library quiet, pages humming like wires, Hawkins in the margins sparking subtle inner fires. Maps of consciousness mapped out like a star chart, Levels calibrated by the muscle and the heart. Power resonates; force is brittle and loud, One lifts the world, the other bullies the crowd. (Spoken word) "The individual human mind is like a computer terminal connected to a giant database. The database is human consciousness itself, of which our own consciousness is merely an individual expression, but with its roots in the common consciousness of all mankind." (Chorus) "I tested a spiritual technology on my genes and discovered a deception detector." Truth rings steady, falsehood flickers like a specter. Signals in the body telling subtle facts from lies, A quiet calibration cutting through the world’s disguise. Verse 2 Ran genomic assays, raw data to decode, 23,000 lines deep on the open node. Sought the gene switches lit by alignment of intent, Found resonance patterns the textbooks never meant. If biology sings when integrity is near, Then consciousness is architecture, exquisitely clear. (Spoken word) "Courage implies the willingness to try new things and deal with the changes and challenges of life. At this level of empowerment, one is able to cope with and effectively handle the opportunities of life." Verse 3 Then to mathematics — yes — the Goldbach conjecture tale, Truth-testing factoids where logic might fail. Binary certainty is cold and austere, But the muscle whispers what the mind can’t hear. No oracle, no mystic, no séance flame, Just a nervous system tuned to truth without name. (Spoken word) "Man’s dilemma—now and always—has been that he misidentifies his own intellectual artifacts as reality." Verse 4 Some call it placebo or cognitive spin, But they never actually tested within. Force strains, argues, demands to be right, Power stands silent, unmoved in its light. I watched claims collapse when ego shouted loud, And truth remained quiet — but undeniably proud. (Spoken word) "Mankind lacks the capacity to recognize the difference between truth and falsehood." Verse 5 This is the discipline of signal and noise, The difference between posturing men and poise. The calibration scale is a treetop view, Power is alignment — force is residue. A life lived clean broadcasts like a star, No coercion needed — influence travels far. Final Chorus "I tested a spiritual technology on my genes and discovered a deception detector." Truth rings steady, falsehood flickers like a specter. Signals in the body telling subtle facts from lies, A quiet calibration cutting through the world’s disguise. Power moves mountains while force fractures under pressure. (Outro) My meticulous experimentation is presented here for your edification and enlightenment, Get more at LimitlessMindset.com.