Blanket surrounds my soul as I fly with the birds kissing the clouds
Quite often I miss the colors surrounding me while at unease
Strangers meeting strangers shaking hands pure peace
Life speaks surreal while surrounding forgotten seas
Infinite wisdom with finite fragments of our elders teaching us to love
God's hand through forehead readings reveals what's evil and what's actually above
Hand me the axe so I can finish off this demon named Chucky
I'll only let him live for a few seconds if he's lucky
