A knife pulled on me in House.
Stuck to My Throat like Glue.
The Disease of Addiction,
The Blind of the Many
The Blind of the Rich Mans Wallet,
The Sorrow of My Call.
Believe you Me I have Tried to run
But I only Fall
Yet The Mother of all..
When i am hushed, she shows me?
To Stand tall.
The Shepard who is the Lamb.
Remember we are all meant to be Jesus
for it is the rich mans wallet?
It is them who have taught Wrong!
For We.. will never be Gone,
Wake the Dreams of your Dawn
Hold Hands, Make real Love!
upon the waking and Setting Sun
Gods work is all around
The minority of the Majority
The Greed & Hate it is Not A flower
or in a Tree , or a sky, or a cloud.
Look in the Mirror …That’s whats wrong!