The whole world is in love with you
Tragic manchild
Let me know
Is there something I can do
To ease the pressure
As it grows
Give it to me to hold
And I'll keep it deeply in my soul
All the things you can't let go
Bring it to me

Imagine life
Unscripted
Laced with candor
Unfiltered
Raging with an odor
That smiles on landscapes
With rust colored hues
Branding what emerges
From its soil
Raw¯

Epic events
That know no time
Have no knowledge of
The murk that revels
The elements of life
That lay under the crust
Pull it back and see
The purity of being
And you will understand
Transcendence

Witness the birth of man
Brought forth by day
Sprouting seeds of immaculacy
Perfect in their function
Though isolated by convention
Let them grow and discover
How they shall live
And rest there
In peace
Reverent

Knowing him
Protecting them
Comforting him
Cultivating them
Vetting him
Respecting them
Honoring him
Harvesting them
Reflecting him
For he shall find in them purpose

And we shall nurture them
Until we have rid the world of their pain
And let their fathers be grateful
In that they know him
That they know his name
And wear it on their mouths
And feed it to their young
So that they taste it
And finally
Trust their senses