Resurrection (Rough Version) – Written January 1993 (Aged 17)


how do you feel at night
does the mundane life make you unwell
hold hands with us,
the believers of the golden time
and together,
we will banish the evil fate to a musty hell
but please,
when you see the users of souls, do not tell
because ships of the spirit lines,
cross paths at different aspects of time
one day,
the children will dance and the world will be fine
the beautiful land of those waiting,
exists in a special time
and it only exists for those who believe
and for those who’s channels of the mind are wide
if you want to take a look, look to your soul inside

James Garratt – January 1993

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