I see Shinar rise to power
Bringing the likes of Shinab over...

How well the seasons bring good
And blessed the memories of all...

The world do not know why,
A king should hang before he reigns...

Grief has come knocking again
After five years of picking the pieces of another...

Ripples of sheen in the bath
Crumbs of dandruff eating beneath...

They said you are a prophet of gloom
Nemesis follows you each of the way...

She was like a tender petal
With a heart crimson metal...

Am still here waiting..
My heart is yearning...

You know Lord?
I have not prayed enough...

They make me dream
When they sell it as cream...

How marvelous is the start of betrayal
Excellently groovy living with perverted truth...

She walked pass my door like a loco
Loud without, but so gentle within...