Yack! Yack! Yack!
I keep hearing the words you
do not want me to hear.
There were so many things
You not knew from me!
All that talk and no walk-
nothing left in your reality,
but illusions and delusions
of what you saw in me.
There seems to be one,
whom has trouble understanding
your psychotic mind with all these
promises that met nothing,
smiles, acts, and game for a nil-
yet, who stands tall even with
this curse, I now counterfeit-
you think there is power above God,
those are blind even in the
brightest light of the Holy Spirit.
If you are suppose to be in my
life, I will be sure to wait for you
where the light is dim (in your eyes),
that is where you will have no
choice but to follow me, or
risk being broken and spilled out.

Nebuchadnezzar has three dreams,
not even the "wise men" of old
could interpret the dreams of this old man.
It then takes lads of Meshach, Abendigo, and Daniel
to "cling" together in a fiery furnace,
only to see a fourth man that
the King recognizes and acknowledges
as the the God of Most High.

Why would this dumb old King
still insist on the power of the Most High
with a 90-foot tall statue of no statutes?

Then how is it that Daniel-
a wise man of Babylon
able to entice God's presence?

Even with all the threats and insanity
of this crazy old King,
Wise man, Daniel, stands up against
a statue of a multitude of people
when he stares as tradition in a mirror.

With the delusion of creating a nation alone
has made that crazy old King
filled with insanity and obsession over people.
Sounds familiar with our own traditions,
and obsession to worldly pleasures.

Here is the real problem,
the ruins of Babylon is not only
a metaphor, but a reality to lives
living on this Earth for those
"wise men" who think they can
take the place of God.
Unfortunately, we are crawling around
like beasts on this Earth,
because there is no other
to lift us up, but God the Most High.

Soon, the four Angels
Destiny, Death, Purity, and Balance
will "let it go,"
the four winds of strife on a land
that has insist the impalpable sin.
When I am constantly placed in
a fiery furnace, all the one's around
me feel the heat, and die of their own curse
they caused me, letting go;
and bringing Babylon in ruins.

Was it my mistake?
So, I did harm to you,
but you had no idea
what power I had within me.
See, ever since the imagery
you perceived of me,
I have turned cold
with a frozen heart,
never to believe another lie.
You think I am the one
with the reality problems,
but yet, you have
not even seen your reality, yet.

Was it my mistake
to justify your stupidity?
Did I have to apologize
to the a Rock that
only sits there, so stubborn?
You say you need no change,
but when reality changes,
where are you?
Is this my mistake?
Really, you are fixated,
but yet cannot be fixed-
sounds almost like
childish games.
Why is it my mistake
that you cannot even
see your own image-
that you have to follow
other images that do not
even fit your canvas?
Seriously, I do not see the point!

Is it my mistake
that you chose to
follow a path that was different?
Here is the question:
Are you trying on the
wrong size shoes for your feet?
Was it a Mistake?

Universal love is just,
and in your mind
lust took control.
Was it a mistake?
Is it my fault
that you see me as a threat?
Prove your point,
and stop hiding in the
shadows.
Was it a mistake
that I even took
the time to know you?
It was my mistake;
how then do you
see your mistake?

In my sleep, my mind is wondering
when I am awake my mind is wandering.
All I can see is confusion-
have no idea where the trouble started.
Simply, I bare the immeasurable pain-
the pain that makes tears.
The love for a friend is no way
the same as my girlfriend.
All because my speaking voice
confused that troubled mind,
I have to deal with the consequences.
or is it just the excuse to escape
the legacy of another world
where life is not the same?
Could it be that we both thought
different thoughts-
only one can only hope.
See, I was in no way "in love"
I was loved- or as I thought;
then suddenly, there were colors
on this painting that were hiding
the sunshine views of such happiness
when I suddenly realized
I was not the one with the troubled mind.


[Translation]

Troubled Mind

Dans mon sommeil, mon esprit se demande
quand je suis éveillé mon esprit est errant.
Tout ce que je peux voir est confusion-
avoir aucune idée d'où les problèmes ont commencé.
Simplement, je nu les dou- incommensurable
la douleur qui fait larmes.
L'amour pour un ami a aucun moyen
le même que ma petite amie.
Tout cela parce que ma voix parlée
confus que l'esprit troublé,
Je dois faire face aux conséquences.
ou est-ce juste une excuse pour échapper
l'héritage d'un autre monde
où la vie est pas le même?
Serait-ce que nous avons tous deux la pensée
thoughts- différent
seulement on ne peut qu'espérer.
Vous voyez, je suis en aucun cas «en amour»
Je suis loved- ou que je pensais;
puis tout à coup, il y avait des couleurs
sur ce tableau qui se cachaient
les vues de soleil de ce bonheur
quand je me suis soudain rendu compte
Je ne suis pas celui qui a l'esprit troublé.