Title: My Soul
Artist: Timid f./ KJ
© 2001

This vocal re-creation is a product of random thought
brought forth by a combination of forces that ought
to create a nocturnal comatose state has in fact
sparked synapses to snap allowing me to rhyme with tact
possibly arbitrary, but if that's so then let it be
because the aimless contemplation of the unseen may lead one to see
far beyond that of normality and with greater precision
sacrifice two to gain one to become blessed with third vision
enlightened by the lightless, perception brightened by the dark
the clothes of biased truth stripped away leaves me stark
naked in ignorance and or innocense mind free and clear
to peer into that of the infinite realizing there's more than mere
physicality to reality begetting mind boggling queries and theories
the conception of multi faceted perception in universal stories
telling tales that sit in the teapot of the mind to steep
which may seem to be small but we never know how deep

So when these vagabonds come upon me causing me to flee
but still captured by their rapture scaring me enough to pee
on myself, commanding my wealth, my pride they may have stole
I tell them you can take what you want you just can't take my soul

My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)
My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)

The sounds that confound are a compound of the profound
that drown out friviouls noise is not just to astound
but to hear, divert distraction from the ear to be clear
from no where yet everywhere is that of the sphere
auditory vibration stimulated by a celestial song
with no beginning nor end but plays all existance long
for entities whose soul is attuned to this groove
spun by the one is a tune that makes universes move
carefully orchestrated and manipulated tones of the unknown
make it known we're not alone and a reminder of home
purposely focusing all conscious intention on attention
opens the doors to the hall holding this musical convention
for a concert of this magnitude holds a price of time
tickets paid by the patient effort of the quiet of a mime
in benevolent silence the eye widens and begins to glisten
heavenly decibals hypnotize those who would sit and listen

So when these vagabonds come upon me causing me to flee
but still captured by their rapture scaring me enough to pee
on myself, commanding my wealth, my pride they may have stole
I tell them you can take what you want you just can't take my soul

My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)
My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)

A multitude of cyclical journeys throughout various lifetimes
of spiritual energies caged within physical confines
living free to roam yet shackled by flesh and bone
the trek from birth to death is but a mere milestone
to all traveling on the path that leads to a return
by way of short dreams of reality where one is to learn
universally applicable lessons for developmental progression
to students whom are unaware that school is in session
vary degress of absolution contribute a solution
to the enigmas of evolution and perpetuate the revolution
of the wheel, ever in constant continuous motion
tracking the chronology of miniscule drops in a consciousness ocean
where fate and destiny are the waves that one rides
and karma's a natural law that comes in like the tides
that washes souls onto the rocks for the beast of time to devour
and whether ye is to be ingested determined at each lifes final hour

So when these vagabonds come upon me causing me to flee
but still captured by their rapture scaring me enough to pee
on myself, commanding my wealth, my pride they may have stole
I tell them you can take what you want you just can't take my soul

My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)
My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)

So when these vagabonds come upon me causing me to flee
but still captured by their rapture scaring me enough to pee
on myself, commanding my wealth, my pride they may have stole
I tell them you can take what you want you just can't take my soul

My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)
My soul,  is strong
my soul , my soul (whisper)