Let my words be your footprints. As I carry you across the sand. Leave your stress and worries behind. There's no rush or urgency. No fear to be loathing. He's golden molded devoted. He knows he open. Slowley he's holding moldavite. Like he's from another. Meteor shower Many nights I've cried. Thinking I am alone But no. I've got a whole lot of. Spirits that live inside of. The God and Goddess in us. And I don't need a cape to be a super human. I'll follow Edna's lead Tao of Jeet kune do. I've got those Aqua-Lung rhymes like I'm Jock Kosto. And endlessly I go whereabouts I don' t know. I stay rage free channel my energy. With some affirmations say I'm incredible. Say it I dare you to lets see what happens when. You do it over and over until the days end. Hook. Take me Home sweet Chariot. Through the rings of Fire. Smell the Egyptian musk. 7 stars they all unite. The chakras align. Got God in site. Verse 2. With My headphones On I enter in a Zone. Allow the tones to be healing. Some instrumental Music. That connects with my Soul. After a while I hear the words Flow. Then Record in my headquarter catacomb. Where poems transform and take new life. Like a butterfly out of a cocoon. Taking flight in to the sky. Underneath a new moon. I want some more of this metamorphosis. I once saw a man turn in to a lion. Call it shape shifting I'm not lying. Nor would I want to I don't need that karma. I'm more about the dharma it's your religion. And your ideology sees it won't bother me. I support equality and when its time for me. To have my eternal rest. I'll think of this planet earth and all of her. Magnificence. Hook. Take me Home sweet Chariot. Through the rings of Fire. Smell the Egyptian musk. 7 stars they all unite. The chakras align. Got God in site. Verse 3. If it ain't broke don't fix it. Leave it alone. That's a lesson that I learned. Mistakes that I have made. Many hurdles fall. Many tears feel. Material things lost. I'm Ok. And if it is spouse to come back. Then it sure will. First I let it go using gratitude. I release the form cause it can always change. And I'm not a weather man. Can't predict the rain. Though I can prepare. Packing a spare coat. And in the truck you know. I've got a spare tire. with some extra tread. So I can keep track. I'm on my way home. and I'm not looking back. Say good bye for now. I know I will see you soon. I heard the chariot awaits. At high noon. It comes for all of us. I call it destiny. A free ride on a. Self-fulfilling Prophecy