Here I stand on the bottom shelf
Forced to fight and provide for myselfMasters of wisdom or my higher-self
Who will show himself?
I think I really have done more than enough
My travels through life have made me toughAnd this personality have seen the rough
I need no more to eat from this trough
I have no need for money and fame
That can only bring my soul to shameThe time has come to take a higher aim
Thus I need no more to play this game
My personality is screaming for release
Please pass me the pipe of peaceThat can cure me from this disease
And cause all this suffering to cease
Through pain I have set myself free
From everything negative I could seeBut I have grown roots like a tree
And down here there is nowhere to flee
What I need is the touch from above
Released through divine loveThat will give me a shove
To fly free like a dove
Yes I think I have done all I can
To get out of this frying panAnd if this was only the ground plan
Then I want to take part in the Great Plan
I hope You find me worthy for this
And reword me with your bliss So that I can escape from this abyss
And give evil a miss
So I can help in the fight against stagnation
By helping humanity to overcome temptationFor by helping to bring spirit into domination
We will eventually all find illumination
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