Hey my brother are you free?

Shaking up the pages of my history

The waking hours before my eyes

Are shattered by illusions creeping, into lies



I walk along with ageless songs like something I could be

Can I get a ",witness for me?



The letter writing, slowed me down

From the crowd this clown appears to wear a frown

Pulling teeth to tune it in

And rustle up enthusiasm from within



Hey ma, I have saved the human race from blind reality...

Can I get a witness for me

Trouble me cause it troubles you

The music in your mind a black expressive fortitude



Hesitate and I'll bleed some more

For my minds an open chest contents ravaged by the poor



I'll wait for you to take your view on how I ought to be

Can I....witness for me