Here Comes the Devil.

Grazing sun-burnt sheep feeding aimlessly on the spoils of war

Slaves sheared and shorn, into captivity they're born

led by the shephard to the slaughter

Fear is their demise

Salvation a thin disguise

The shephard's got a dagger in his cloak

Here comes the Devil.

DEVINITY

My soul is a breath of god

a summer breeze that whistles thru the trees and parts the holy curtain the window of the cosmos

 My soul is a heartbeat

 a wave  in the sea

 crashing and receding for all eternity

 forever, por siempre, dying to be free

My soul is a ray of the Sun,

 a devine parcel of the One

... that illumates the darkness 

casting shadows on the wall...

painting dreams in color... 

   the reflections on the panes...

Nameste

Devinity acknowledges Devinity...

The Devine bears witmess to the Devine...