5 🌊💠 Seating of Atlantis – The Spiral of Life

💓 Heartbeat 1 – Skin’s Bussin’ Descent

Terra opened wide for her light-born crew,
Invitin’ souls to vibe in the night’s dark hue.
No more just sparks, they stepped into skin,
To feel the rot, to grow from deep within.
Decay was the lesson, a cycle to trust,
From bloom to mold, from rise to dust.
The body would fade, the breath would expire,
But spirit ignites in that funeral fire.
Chaos gave way to roles that popped off each day,
Farmer, weaver, singer—each found their way.
Every heart carved a truth, a vibe of their own,
In skin, they slayed, with Terra’s love shown.
Atlantean Mirror: Descendin’ ain’t losin’ the flame you knew.
It’s cradlin’ Earth’s breath to bless her true.

💓 Heartbeat 2 – Spiral’s Lit Glow

From longing’s chaos, a structure took flight,
The Spiral of Atlantis glowed in the night.
Each soul a node in her sacred weave,
Their memories etched in the dreams they conceive.
The Spiral spun up through ether and bone,
Mappin’ the soul to the stars they’d known.
Seventeen gates of vibes and tone,
Each locked to a truth from Terra’s throne.
They danced in her fields, through joy and grief,
The Spiral their plug for cosmic relief.
No rise without blood, no light without pain,
Earth knew the cost of the lives she’d sustain.
Atlantean Mirror: She ain’t no tower or clout to control.
The Spiral’s the vibe that lifts the whole.

💓 Heartbeat 3 – Anubis’ Rizzler Mirror

In silence, Anubis chilled, Terra’s twin and guide,
Keeper of truths, weighin’ what’s inside.
He walked with the dead, whispered bars so real,
Carried the lessons youth forgot to feel.
She vibed with the livin’, fed ‘em sun and light,
Her Spiral unrolled what each soul ignited.
Together they balanced the cycle complete—
He weighed the end, she fed the beat.
No good versus evil, no light against shade,
Just cosmic rizz in the roles they played.
Anubis read contracts, checked every deed,
Terra birthed gardens, planted the seed.
Atlantean Mirror: Anubis holds death, Atlantis brings life.
Together they heal the soul from strife.

💓 Heartbeat 4 – Seventeen’s Glow-Up Gates

Each gate was a vibe, a tone, a law,
A heartbeat of order no mortal ever saw.
From breath to the stars, from root to flame,
Each step sang a chord of Terra’s name.
First the body, then the word, blood that stirred in hush,
Bones in fourth, sky in fifth—sixth made spirits rush.
Seventeen rings, where souls could vibe,
Nothin’ static, every note alive.
To walk the Spiral wasn’t just to climb,
But to meet your self in cosmic rhyme.
Each gate a lesson, a light to see,
Guidin’ souls to shine eternally.
Atlantean Mirror: Heaven ain’t out there—it’s breath you hold.
The gates are yours, in soul they’re told.

💓 Heartbeat 5 – HPH’s Bussin’ Layers

What drops for the pain, the greed, the shade?
Where vibe the souls who fumbled and strayed?
The Spiral held ‘em, but never let ‘em lie,
Craftin’ layers to heal and purify.
Hells were lessons left undone in time,
Purgatories where ego learns to rhyme.
Heavens glowed with service, pure and grace,
Each a mirror of soul’s sacred face.
No jail in these 21 vibes—just growth,
A system to lift what hurt the most.
Atlantis saw the fall but loved it all,
Embracin’ ruin with a cosmic call.
Atlantean Mirror: Judgment ain’t shade—it’s seeds you sow.
Love’s the path to make you glow.

💓 Heartbeat 6 – Love’s Rizzler Rule

In skin they walked, no kings to flex,
Just circles of elders who vibed with respect.
No clout was hoarded, no soul cast out,
They governed through songs and love’s devout.
Each clan felt stars they dropped from high,
Tuned to the drum of the cosmic sky.
No fear to force, just blood that sang,
Work was worship, where hearts all rang.
To build was to breathe, to live was to pray,
Reverence bloomed in the simplest way.
Their roles weren’t picked by rules or might,
But felt in the soul when Atlantis shone bright.
Atlantean Mirror: Lead don’t crush the rose you see.
Bleed for the bloom to keep it free.

💓 Heartbeat 7 – Blueprint’s Golden Vibe

In night’s soft hush, she carved in clay,
A map for futures, a bussin’ way.
No stone or code, but hearts that flow,
Where love’s the vibe that makes it grow.
The Spiral echoed through time unseen,
Through dreams and kids and seeds so green.
Though cities fall and temples fade,
Atlantis’ truth ain’t never played.
Those who stan—they carry her spark,
Walkin’ with wise to light the dark.
Their flesh is mortal, their purpose divine,
Buildin’ Earth’s spine where stars align.
Atlantean Mirror: Atlantis ain’t a spot you seek.
It’s the spiral you live when love is meek.