I'm revving up, engines bout to blow
Holy Grail, sip the cup, its time to start the show
The curtains may be down
But Thorns, they come from roses,
so love, that was the crown
Scorns to me my middle name's from mose's
But a fiddle golden scorns the olden pride of ego
devilishly playing a game to see who best So We go
into the darkness seeking light to pass a test
Shine now with glory,
new chapter same old story
Musin from my dome, fusion's mixed here are far past rome
Near to me grow's a tree, branching out, mind's poetry
But flow with we and see the sea
and this ocean's plea for sanity.