One More Of Me

Now that the day has come I see myself as everyone I am what’s all around me No, nothing it just cannot be Feeling has come from the sun Like most everything and everyone What seems lost is free from the force that slowly destroys us And kills all matter off Well, we don’t control the chance that plays with us And we get existence back to hurting others And when we go the other way it’s ourselves we hurt But who pushes on though eventually will see Every moment’s first Every moment is first What’s gone will never come back But it exists when you think of it And what is anything, anyway But a series of things running through your brain All of the fucked things you do Are the product of whats happened to you Whatever you create from love Is a gift from the place which some call above There’s only the forces of hate and love One breaks things down and one builds them up.