To many people I see I believe,
Consider themselves the meek, the weak,
But I have the answers they seek,
For I have no trouble, For I am Humble,
And I'm knock, knock, knocking on your door,
Filling your head with lore,
Feeling like I've been here before,
And circles, circles I walk,
And circles, circles I talk,
Until I stop and drop something so heavy,
Your damn breaks and you lose your levy,
And at first it seems so crazy,
But get up and chalk up the score,
Because your not going to be the same person you were before.
And circles, circles we walk,
And circles, circles we talk,
Solving our problems without shades of purple,
Without hiding in our shells like a turtle,
Jumping every hurdle,
Side by side, eye to eye,
Knowing full well that the swim in the same tide,
And we walk circles, circles,
And we talk circles, circles,
But this time,
Returning to baseline,
We find without words like mime,
We can confide we our hearts reside,
Free from divide,
Standing tall we decide that within us is the true love of a mother,
And we witness each other,
Lay eyes upon one another,
By exclaiming, YOU ARE BROTHER!
And now, To many people we see, we believe,
Consider themselves the meek, the weak,
But we have the answers they seek,
For we have no trouble, For we are humble,
And we're knock, knock, knocking on your door,
Filling your head with lore,
Feeling like we've been here before,
And circles, circles we WILL walk,
And circles, circles we WILL talk,
Recognizing our peers,
By sharing all of our fears,
While shedding each others tears,
We sense a limit to how well we can hear,
Thrusting questions like a spear,
Into the perceptions to which we adhere,
And what happens?
We spark lantern and behold the 2D pattern,
And destroy it with the Word that is spoken ear to ear,
I'm talking life free from fear,
I'm walking in his kingdom,
I'm telling you its right here,
And there's no need to worry,
For his story is nearly done,
And I thank you Father for the sacrifice of your son.
