I HAVE FAILED

I have failed you my master

I have failed you my Lord

Pass marks I could not muster.

I have realized I am a fraud.

The world has held me captive.

Unable to set myself free

I have turned negative,

Rather than just be.

I have failed my family,

I have failed my ancestors,

Is there anyone to listen to my homily?

For I can then appease my masters.

Forgive me oh.. my master

Forgive me for my sins

Let me evolve ever faster

So that ultimately Truth wins.

THE JAZZ OF THE WORLD

The discordant jazz

of the world

is its own

Sweet music

to those

who understood

and sincerely do

appreciate it.

The sweetness

Of discordance

is the understanding

of the difference

which leads

to perfection

of notes

so clear and

with soul.

PROGRAMMED INDEPENDENCE

He wanted to take charge of his life

And the life of everyone around him

He never realized that he was not in charge

Until life suddenly left him

Independence in dependence

Or dependence in Independence

Grow up little boy; Grow up

It is all a plan, just a plan; to mislead you

Move up not move on; just move up

When life’s puzzle stands revealed around you

We really long for holistic independence

Until we realise it is mere programmed Independence