The trees roots are strong beneath the ground
Yet they are all conencted and bound to reach out
to the flow above which attracts them so.
They think they know. They all think they know.
And humanity reaches up like trees with few branch
but some stray away from the sweet jam dripping from above
Because they know it's bitter and only flows down,
when they want and need to branch up,
so I will go a step beyond that.
And society's influence drips above everything else
but it's all from one perspective
where they see from one angle of the top of a mountain's field.
Different perspectives, but the field is the same.
A soul opening away from the thorns before the bloom
The seed was planted far below, which my God had dropped so long ago
in a field all alone.
The body falls away and leaves the core
And now I can see through my eyes and yours
If I had not been dropped alone as a seed
I would have never been able to see
I'd be blind to perspective and the world around me
And I will learn to use music and song
to express what I have seen and what I will see
and it will leak out upon everything.
And I will use the same tools to show you,
so you can see too
And I hope one day we will all understand.