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Confused Belief

Explain the war, what goes on in your spare time
Youíre aching, creator, larger, divine
Forgiven, you are, deteriorate and sublime
Explain, explain, forget it too much in my mind

Can a path be chosen
Too many thereís no perfect one
What devotion
If only he didnít touch the sun

Forget it, you quit, itís your five senses or blank
But just reach, reach in, the unexplained plays a prank
The pain, Tylenol. Makes sense, I think it makes sense
But whatís that new white painted fence

Is an image frozen
When insanity questions God
Miniature explosions
Arabic writhing, tea or cod

If you believe in him, you believe in her, itís a power all the same
Whether through the wood, a sacred book, a statue, or a flame
Release yourself donít deny it, itís safer for your soul
It can exist and it canít exist

Please, excuse me. I might be smarter, I could be smarter
Phenomenon, mysterious, but explain this one, explain this one
Can you reach me, please preach me
I made the sun, can you help this one

Is this Hell or Heaven
I donít care just live it well
Eighty-five or seven
Donít worry if you wonít live to tell
If you believed in him, you believe in her, itís a power all the same
Whether through the wood, a sacred book, a statue, or a flame
Release yourself donít deny it, itís safer for your soul
It can exist and it canít exist


Mike Abou Samah

©1996



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