• fauxcroft 45w


    Pantheism is my realism
    With existentialism
    We escape the prison
    Of our domestication
    And our subjugation
    From this world of suffering
    Into a world of loving
    My arms are open wide
    Along with my eyes and mind
    I am living spiritual defined
    Because this is where I found the light
    This is where the love resides
    Here is the optimum place for the conscious mind
    Here we discover the reality
    And cast aside the illusory.