Have we any idea what humans can achieve?
Have we moved our gaze beyond the lust that saturates our needs?
Have we pondered who we really are and why we have it all?
Have we thought about reality and if it\'s real at all?
Have we wondered if we are player\'s in some strange game...
Where the winners are the losers when the victims get the blame.
Or do we just accept their facts and get caught up in the race...
Human potential is infinite. No AI could understand.
We are Spirit, Soul and Body,
Perfectly planned...
To nurture the earth, with thanksgiving and with a loving hand...
To provide God with pleasure as we answer His commands.
To bring God a harvest that was our hire.
But the fruits rotten!
Needs a fire.
Evil taken hold
Sprouting lust
And greed...
We bitch and moan
Fight and scrap
Lie behind each other\'s back
Cheat on our wifes
Kick the dog
Rob the widow
And play with our nob.
What a joke we all must be..
A withered branch
From a mighty tree.
God saw what was going on...
No on left!
Sent His Son.
Veil
Torn look
Find out who
You are to me...
Not some fluesy
Not some punk.
But a kindred Spirit
Of Almighty God.
A grafted branch
On the Ancient Vine.
Nourishment for earth,
That is our design.
Battle is here
Victory
Have no
Fear.