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then conceive it
Then let the universe bring me all the achievements

There's a portal to outer space out the window by my bed
I know it's real, but not

direction is unknown
But by my had she shows me that
I am not alone

Her beauty it surrounds me
Her heart is solid gold
Her voice i hear her calling me

Where Are You Now My Son

Joan Baez

Where Are You Now, My Son?

1973

(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die

Yall might not think that its true
But I came from the struggle not backed by the blue
My lil' story is different so me isn't you and the way that I

And promised us it’s succor, something to take us far
A mule and forty acres, our very own lands to till
And by God we knew we earned it by the sheer force

While y'all play with the newest technology
That's when I'm mastering ancient astrology
And mathematics you can hear in my voice 
This shit is adding

Did You Sleep Well?

Crooked Still

Still Crooked

2008

And a picture of the forest through the dimly lit smoke

Did you sleep well?
Did you sleep fine?
Did you sleep much at all?
All night I heard two voices from out

pirates
Telling tales of trails left by the gods
Through the center of the sun when they passed the spot
Jesus Christ was really an ancient astronaut
I

home
 I've been reading scripts from an ancient tome
 I'm filled with the voices of the unknown

To our minds, careful in here, creatures subside
Be

’m not Eric Banner
I love getting green
Cause that mean
my pockets getting fatter



Let it ride

I swear sometimes I really wonder if they hearing me

Empty bottle waiting by the pillow case impatient
Pouring 'till the refill and it's waiting for some inspiration
Every day I'm praying that I quit

to the place and time
Trembling excitement, unrestrained
In the ancient pyramid

Swallowed by the aeons
Enveloped by the ages
The Temple feels fresh blood

treasured
I paint "legendary pictures" with a genius in tune
To use "the voice" with more "spice" than a scene out of "Dune"
Directed by Denis Villeneuve,

Ghosting the foggish haze of my past out the maze
Cast out the stains I've traced my aura to a persona equivalent of an ancient record tape Stuck in

Happy Mother’s Day, Love, Your Son
Words and Music by John Eric Copeland (Copyright 2021)

You carried me when I was small 
All my tears, you dried

several minutes, bitch

I'm ancient Chinese
With no logic or reason
I must focus inward and try to
Make the voices stop screaming

While we starve in India

family
I thank y'all for speaking up for everyones whose voice was shut down
We're all sick and tired but this is reality
So we gotta unite, fight back,

I think it's time
For us to shine and shock the world
By showing our state of mind
Speaking our conscious so loud
We fearless even if we cross

I think it's time
For us to shine and shock the world
By showing our state of mind
Speaking our conscious so loud
We fearless even if we cross

the reflections of the moon
As voices of the night calls my name
I enter the halls of blasphemy
Rites of ancient sorcery unknown
Since the darkest centuries of time

his way around a holocaust
You bored me to death until I awoke in the dark
No bellowed voice just the beating of my heart

Call me by any fucking name

by the other side
Listen how I speak like the others I
A child of the double conscious mind
Spit a parallel 16 when I write a rhyme
Born of those

Freedom of Choice

A Perfect Circle

eMOTIVe

2004

You're given a voice
You don't want it
Seems to be the rule of thumb
Don't be tricked by what you see
You've got two ways to go

I'll say it again in

Shepherd
To keep their faith from shakin'
Even though I see no halos
Still feels like I'm reclaimin'
You know I'll always be by your side
When the chips are