I been on a journey
I ran from a bush
it was burning
I fell in some holes
I was learning
I went from waking up
to breakfast on the table
to trying to eat
and wasn't able
in my feebleness
I shouted out
"GOD YOU AIN'T NOTHIN"
it thundered God chuckled
faded me a few knuckles
then picked me up and
made me something or
should I say God made
something out of me
somebody needs to hear this
I wont hesitate to say
there is no time to waste
andele haste get up move
exercise get in shape
don't be slothful
you too powerful
past was an hour ago
it's light in the unusual
living down below
black moon skies
searching for the
emergence from
the depth of the sea
we've been told repeatedly
"it's fire in the hole"
and gold in them there hills