Hope you like it, needs a lot of work though, I am learning to invert and pace the rhythm.
tribute to the spirits of nature, you know who you are.
Ore Gas Mic God.
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Though I am the god, who knows, not me,
I lived in the river once,
You see,
Then sparks in it fed,
Thus land turns to water red,
Three year reign`d drought freed,
As winds spured to hurricane,
Sang my son
In dances seed,
In journey now as destiny's creed.
10,000 souls now roam with ease,
I am the god knowing not but just doing,
As bent is reality sweeps she before me,
As she puppeted sun,
Swept her wilding as one,
Swept her wilding as me,
You see,
So mattered not what spirits called,
Just master`d baiting nature's call,
Soul's dance once and more,
Soul`d joy in that tall,
Soul's wand in that all,
soul's wand in that call.