You are mine and I am yours you have opened my heart to loves door now it's the last years, I have made my mission to in the last days have twenty twenty vision
I have that kind and unselfish love that sacrifice to all that part of my inner being a quantifiable elaborate tool
I work to strive I fight to survive in the turmoil of life I do find divinities drive
Does in matter black matter the fabric that adorns me
Oh sweet children of Eve as my numbers dwindle yet I do kindle the last hopes of humanity
The death of me that twenty twenty vision is not my choice it's a time line decisions