Be it in a being that someone to stare and judge me
casting their perception of love which theirs ended in disaster
sure stories may not end in the ever afters
but who can judge when happiness if felt from within
why must so many think illusions are deep felt sins
why must one think that their at the helm of my dream
for i am the only one steering my ship
i set a drift to which direction i sail
so people please let me be it me happy as can be
i found unconditional love within myself
the true purpose of my walk with God's graceful help
does anyone truly know that he sees my song of song
believe me if you ask the silence which way is law
you'll find in your mind that double vision by time
my matrix of self is the wisdom of thousands
as in the waves of oceans sands
clearing the debris from this devise stolen by time
waiting and deliberating until it was that mystical right
to be called the creator of the divine set by my mind.
