Huge amounts of information
Not at all to do with me
All this stuff speaks alienation
All I want is to be free
Sense the time has come again
To sail away to another land
To fix my sights on inner peace
To feel its beach
Walk through the sand
Rights have wronged
Again in time
That is what I am
God is my body and my mind
Waking like a Gnostic redeemer
I bring the due of salvation
It is not something that is new
But stuff you know and always did
That rhyme and reason have fallen
And being has taken it’s place
Ahh to breathe of this realisation
To taste the flesh in my heart
This is a psalm
One that has no parts