FR33DOM

We idolise the rebels, the drugs and the girls with the green Eyes

What is to be realised is they are all portals to your Demise

We talk cars, houses and money all Day

Everyday, advertised and sunk into our Skulls

In every conceivable Way

Meanwhile happiness that’s internal stays so far Away

As these external distractions blow us of our Path

And we become led Astray

Like dogs once in homes on the Street

&

Blown away cigarettes that once sat in an Ashtray

Have you ever been told you could mould your life like a lump of Clay

Hey!

Wake up it’s your lucky day Today

No more running Away

Time for Fruition

Time for your Mission

Time to connect to your Vision

Light it up like the Milky Way

Treat your life like your Wife

New bouquets Everyday

Driveway on the Highway

Real Love

No 4play

Natural Beauty over Fake Decay

Cafe’s in Bombay

Majestic trees & Blue Jays

Fragrancy in the Air

Hits my nasal Pathways

Like a Wave

Grab the surf and ride it with me Babe