In my heart there is a world apart
Where dreams are never dreamt
and songs never sung
Alas sinister thoughts lingers long
Like a river with no banks
Intricate desires explodes like fireworks from war tanks
In my heart there is a city made of solid gold
But of late, the heart of man has waxed cold
It's a goldmine indeed
But who dares tread where even angels lose their mind, but the redeemed
And like a mustard seed is sowed
Slowly i return back to be enthroned
Like wheels on a thread
I part a darkness as thick as a web
With a tongue-tied wrong
And a heart torn, hung
I awaken like a volcano erupting from molten rocks
As bold as a ferocious Lion i roar
Like samson with a grown dredlocks
My philistines come crashing down like the walls of jerico
I must be faith
Because I am moving mountains