Happiness

I suffer the book of woe, because to know
Me is to know, the small and few, who push
All who use, to the front lines and tell them
Go, you are in the Lord's army now, there is
No Cowardice in which we show.

You enlisted with a chance, and generally
With one glance, I know who has the courage
To fall or fail, alongside satan's plans.

Oh it is all in mind, demons tricks heart of the man
Coincide, take your lies back to the darkness, in which
I too command.

The legeion of light supresses, only because it can
and when I ask Who is like Gd, A smile is upon my
Hand, I know all the wretched beasts and souls that
Dwell in the between and upon all places, planes
Travelled to all lands, I Am the very one who orders
Build with Masonic hands, You would despise your
Rulers voice, with compassionite voice and hand,
So I say to Gabriel let them know, there time is due
When they claim they rule, and I know from birth
Return is meant for those who quiver upon my parents
Land, Pledging to everything but, the One eternal plan.

Inquire Inquire Acquire Acquire - Pieces which will
Supress and drown desire, when I say enscribe in heart
the only choice, allegence to the brightest light, inspiration
To Gods and man, demons, and beasts and all the greatest
and Least - One divinity one expression of oneness stands
Entrench it in rock and sand, if I am brother there is light
If stranger I am glad.

Christopher Baird 2012 ©