Life’s a series of crossroads!
Foot of the mountain stuff until my end...

Hello my dawn filled world
Dove grey clouds sprinkled across my sky...

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

Life never stops for death
Its just a hiccup in the main stream of ongoing...

This is how my brain works
I pick up on a line, a word, an idea...

beacon on the hill calling me in [hope]
I am little blind [naive...

My heart speaks within my being
Reminiscing; it's an old man thing...

When they going to find a pill, to cure
Ignorance, stupidly and conspiracies theory...

The crucifixion, symbol of horror and hope
It changed the world...

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

Puppet moves; rap breaking a dance
Wiggling gyrating and synthesizers...

do you hear voices deep inside of you?
have you met God...