Outcry
Overwhelmed by calls of the world Schedules running down catalogs All around the clock Paradoxical doctrines, life death hell nirvana Overwhelmed by calls of the wild Inner demons yet to out burst Intoxication, excursions spiritual affections Here I stand above the horizons Painting my next footsteps Here I stand yet to be torn apart Where should I go, whom should I disobey? Down lay my soul Rest on the cool riverbed of the Nile As water laps over sands of silver For the worse is yet to come!