tiny drops of what life is or isn't

fall like seeds from a tree

and it blooms on my chest

planted like roots

and my eyes were watching God

moving cross the sky

with all the majesty of nature behind him

spreaded like butter

over hot water corn cakes knowing

like nature behind him

he don't know why worlds were stacked against him and I was just too young

the inside of him has turned on himself

the man he know himself to be

got left, put out for the killings

and he wants to fall over ships like his ancestors before

there he would be king

they got a place for him

this world wasn't meant to hold and bend under footsteps of Kings like himself

(member Jesus)

and it hurts

 I hurt like avalanche knowing

his hurt done built mountains in me

falling and erutping and burning like fire in me

these seed dropped and growed

these seeds spread and growed

den got burned down like crosses

like flags and

people at bar-b-ques

(member gypsies)

he knows i hold nature in my hands now

but he is out of reach

he knows i was just to young then

yet he dreams of Gods walking through sea weeds and the wedding of birds and bees

can taste my smell in words knowing the chances are very slim to none

if ever again

we would bathe in love

freshness of jasmine in your hands

my locks twisted round your fingers

still didn't know then

i was just to young to know then

that hell is no place for a God like you

where I can not follow