When I fill my world with purposes
Living becomes pertinent...
I come from my dream time
I am a little confused...
Happiness is paid for when you kick ego out the...
When they going to find a pill, to cure
Ignorance, stupidly and conspiracies theory...
I pray,
let light be...
I fit into the skin of Mr quite man, who has a lot...
Who might you be? when nobodies around...
...
crestal ball on my table
show me the future in my past...
I am at the foot of that dam mountain again
Stretching...
The old man is standing,
Why? the bus does not stop here...
The dry leaves nourish my garden
Why always the sweeping and blowing them away...
Under the mantle of a star filled African night
I listen to the wind in that majestic setting...