Golden City
Parables Spoken, Seasons As Tokens.
Rhymes Tell Times Like Mathematical Equations.
All Seek From Which They Had Persuasions.
Consider The Brain As A Vast Internet, Will You Enter It?
Or Log Out, Into Captivity, To Give Your Body The Lust The Eye Can See.
Who Will Be The Light In The Night?
To Lead In The Fight?
To Be Just In His Teachings, Planting Fruits That Taste Right.
Out Of Your Mouth Proceeds Life.
Inheritance Of The Gift We All Have.
Bless And Be Blessed It's Your Birthright.