Not long ago-in mind - we picked our choiceand we gathered together - greeted nature by stormour bodies layed down as we fell...And our faces turned away from the earthwe trembled into the world of dreamsThe cradle of imaginationOur knowledge was completeall our needs fulfilledwe could not feela fairytale so unreal for adventures like me and youbeing nothing but shadows of our mortal selves I a way,I perceive myself as my own god my own masterand my own slave I am but a thrall towards my own desiresJust when it all seems so hopelessly to break free fromwhat I have done I willtry, do it all over again, and flowwith the waves like thesun I draw parallelsbetween intuitions andinstincts I carried sincedawn when duskcomes, I would liketo see I was wrong,though I still am athrall towards my owndesiresoceans of infinity...-one shall seldom witnesssuch forces in motionone shall seldom taketheir part-we join and webreath genesis andrevelationwhatever that happened aswe came along-for we stepped intowhat we had rememberedas the world of dreams-the source of imaginationwe crawled out fromour drunken sleep,though we could not understandfrom heaven to hellone shall seldomwitness such forcesin motionone shall seldomtake their partwe joined and breathedgenesis and revelationwhatever that happenedlike an infant stillcrawling in it's mother'swomb A jesus christwhom never left...Not long ago, in mind,we picked our choice-gathered together andgreeted nature by stormfrom heaven to hellfrom all to none,and father to son