The Human Race
One Small Tribe
Traveling though time and space
A beautiful notion
Style and Grace

A Delicate Network
Power in Motion
Oh yea of little faith
A wrinkle upon the face

The time lord of lives
Inconsistent Turbulent
Unpredictable Uncharted
Tremble Quake
Ripple in the Universe
You are awake

Ride along the twisted River
Drink from the peaceful lake
Swim in the sea
Fly among the stars
Smile Quiver

Gods plan is pure
Smooth Straight Right
White-light

Life quiet loud
Wonderful Dream
A calm Ocean after a storm
Travelers
Time Moves On

What we Radiate as human beings during our existence is etched upon the universe.

Birds begin to sing
A beam of Light falls
From between the shades

Rests upon thine eye
Pierces the heart
Stirs the soul

The dust unsettles
The body of rusted metal
Grinding Gears

Like music begins to whir
Jive and ring
No fear No tears

Bending upward
Springing forward
Moving forever onward

Demons like magnets
Pulling backward
calling grabbing taunting
Into the black

The spirit trods forward
Shouting never go backward
towards honesty and right
Into the light

Sing the song of Life
Bitter strife
The human race
upward pace

Better then before
Is all the lord emplores
and the world is yours

We Roar
Upon the Hill

We implore
Upon the floor

Scream and Shout
Stomp our feet

Beat our chest
March in the street

Throw pieces of Concrete
Till our bodies numb

Hear Us
See Us
Feel Us

Change Change Change

Like High Tide
Roars upon the shores

The waters recede
Once more

Gently Back to sea

The sand and seashells
Rearranged

In the end
NOTHING CHANGED

Wears Disloyalty
Like a Tatoo

Like a Crown
The Mark of Cain

Moves forward
Shoving backwards

To All
Make thee ashamed
For him pain is gain

Forgiven not
Repentance nought

Love from no one
Is all he sought

Judge Me
Hate Me
Love Me
Forsake Me
Show I care
I must Beware
The outer darkness
Curses me
Bids me
Calls my name
Fear not
Fear Not
I’m not perfect
I haven’t forgotten