beautiful beyond description in light of illumination
falling head long into a stream with whisper that evoke a taste
my very soul permeates the lavish cadence of a thought
gone our the days I used to frolic in a haze
a challenge to be free is a question of time
each of us should know how to handle their vessel
we treasure our private parts with humble adoration
a soul vex torn illustration

we seek solace as in a song
join hands in the mix can't we all just get along
like the stream we have created idols for our own pleasure
what gets you hard minus the pleasure of the weather
for I'm as light as a feather as in the sandy shore
while your our kicking it with a two bit ***** screaming for more
yet more of what we put that book on the shelf as if were the spitting image of a Keebler elf

you maybe sporting a suit out in the business world
looking very pretty as you paint the city
you may have to call security cause you life is a mystery
you got a ******* so sound the alarm where the ladies are quite fond
dig much deeper then ever before with a willingness to explore so much more
one step at a time you will climb out of the corporate scene to a brand new swing
theres a battle for your mind you see we shall live it out in perfect harmony