What do you see,
As a possibility,
What do you know,
That you wouldn't let go,
Though I rave and ramble,
The noise is scrambled,
Something new is what'$ in order,
Forgive my accent,
I'm a little south,
Of the border,
The humble are few,
And Of the kind Hebrew,
The proud are loud,
And It'$ a dark purple cloud,
With seeds of dots,
Cherry cola.on top,
So let's praise God,
Before the storms come again,
Maybe then we will learn to defend,
God of Blood God of War,
Survival is what we are fighting for,
Praise be to Jehovah in the Highest.