Awakening Pokes

**Title: "Awakening Pokes"** [Verse] In a maze of shadows, we wander blind, Guinea pigs seeking truth we can't find. The cosmic riddles, veiled in starlight, Whisper secrets beyond our mortal sight. [Pre-Chorus] You don't know you don't know, Caught in the labyrinth's flow. I'm the dreamer, you're the sleeper, And reality dances on a tightrope. [Chorus] Hard to expect a guinea pig to know the truth, Lost in the cosmic fog, chasing proof. But when the stars align, and the moon is ripe, Maybe a gentle poke will ignite the light. [Bridge] I'll gather stardust in my palms, Craft constellations from forgotten psalms. Across dimensions, I'll whisper your name, Hoping the universe echoes the same. [Chorus] Hard to expect a guinea pig to know the truth, Lost in the cosmic fog, chasing proof. But when the stars align, and the moon is ripe, Maybe a gentle poke will ignite the light. [Outro] So dream on, little sleeper, in your cocoon, For awakening awaits, like a hidden monsoon. And when the celestial currents align just right, A simple poke may birth galaxies of insight. **Title: "Awakening Pokes"** [Verse] In a maze of shadows, we wander blind, Guinea pigs seeking truth we can't find. The cosmic riddles, veiled in starlight, Whisper secrets beyond our mortal sight. [Pre-Chorus] You don't know you don't know, Caught in the labyrinth's flow. I'm the dreamer, you're the sleeper, And reality dances on a tightrope. [Chorus] Hard to expect a guinea pig to know the truth, Lost in the cosmic fog, chasing proof. But when the stars align, and the moon is ripe, Maybe a gentle poke will ignite the light. [Bridge] I'll gather stardust in my palms, Craft constellations from forgotten psalms. Across dimensions, I'll whisper your name, Hoping the universe echoes the same. [Chorus] Hard to expect a guinea pig to know the truth, Lost in the cosmic fog, chasing proof. But when the stars align, and the moon is ripe, Maybe a gentle poke will ignite the light. [Outro] So dream on, little sleeper, in your cocoon, For awakening awaits, like a hidden monsoon. And when the celestial currents align just right, A simple poke may birth galaxies of insight.