Earth born , imminate is the fact i will live to die/
Mind bogglin interpitation is like salt in my eye//
Ripped through portals of imagination i find hard to believe/
Searchin for the answer seems to leave me more decieved//
Sometimes i find it hard to be relieved/
By my imminate lust for that which that i cannot concieve//
Motivated by the ideals installed in me/
Still i wander in the dark for a light i cannot see//
"Son your breath is so everly cool with every word that you speak."/
"Lord i only try to understand, but i fear that this is a moutain
in which i will never reach the peak."//
"Worry not my son, I am part of you and i am inside."/
'Yes i know but also in me is where the devil reside."//
"Look as only one answer that you will see in time"/
"Do not let illusions leave you lost in the literate confused mind"//
"When all is said and done your spirit will lift."/
"It is not your time but death is also a gift."//
"I need you here so others can hear what i say/
"I need you as my sign so i can show them the way."//