i was waiting to find me.

i found me in you.

i found me in who?

i found me in two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten other people.

i found me in she.

i found me in he.

its no suprise i found me in me.

i can see through your shadows and ghosts.

i can see through your lies and your jokes.

every loved one of mine, i love them true.

its not the rigid love that makes you ice cold and blue.

it not the romance,

its about you finding you.

first in the darkest place.

learn through your mistakes.

only by God's graces.

yes its true.

i found him in you.

there is no price to pay worse than turning in to dust.

and its painful when the light stops shining on us.

maybe you hit the switch because your light was crooked.

maybe you got mad cuz it wasn't as bright as it was in this dream you had..

or maybe you just felt sad cuz you didnt look like a magazine.

but the trick is on you, its a trick of the eye,

it is the eyeball who is lying, it tricks you to see only what is in front of you.

not whats inside, outside, and alive ... all you see is you.

dont get fooled you think you see everytime you blink twice..
but your reflecting yourself.
reality starts reflecting hell.
do we wonder why or does it matter?
how did i get hear?
whats this disaster?
your killing yourself.
with nightmares and thoughts.
so you blink twice when you wakeup, its part of your makeup.

twice sounds like a choice?

its a choice in your voice?

can you hear it, its singing to you?

god's voice, sings all day, never stops.

i hear the music its true.

as i stepped out of the door and entered the other side,

i was searching for my self now, because my eyes had to learn this lie.

then i saw truth and i couldn't hide anymore.

and somewhere in the middle me ran in to you.

and you. and him and her....

and me again too,

how did that happen twice?

it didn't. it was just deja vu.

remember its not just in one. but its your choice.

GOD is one

you are TWO.

in every him, every her, and you.

decide one or two...find God in you, or feel sick with blues.

he's the cure to our sickness

and he's the reflection of light,true love and self.

no money, no wealth, no fame...his love never fades in vain.

truth can drive a lie insane, cuz truth has no motives for playing sick games.

straight up i love you, and you and theres not one missing, i wish you and you and you every single human being ALL OF GODS BLESSINGS!