Don’t dismantle my dream world,
The theatre of the mind is very important...

A little morning dew
A drink for a grasshopper or two...

Some times you just have to call it like it is
To pretend that it is any thing other than what it...

Crushed beer cans and ashes on the tavern floor
Stale smell of piss that missed the bowl...

Will you be there when my dreams come true?
When it comes to the matters of the heart...

Who are you when your pants are down?
When the social mask is off...

I am nearly an old person!
Stuck here in no man's land...

The inner me longs for nature deep
Dawn a winter's day on the high-veld...

Two by two they climbed the stair of Noah's ark
That is God's plan my friend...

All my life I have loved this land
But it is a land in an endless rage...

Call me names if you will
So dam what...

Flip flop like a fish out of water
I am dying from the inside out...