Son of the Sun

Missin' you more than ever
These lines are clever, I'm always and never
As I sever the ties, I see through the lies
A look into your eyes is a thousand replies
No disguise, I'm witty and wise
When my mind lies, and my heart soars
Then my pen pours
Love is key to all the doors, triple fours

All is an energy, from an eternal entity of ecstasy
What's meant to be, will be
A silent plan is sent to me, mentally
Turn the key, remove the lock
Free yourself, increase your wealth

Days are passed, fears are smashed
Tears crash, to the floor
Can you handle more
What is poor
Creativity is the golden ore
Yeah, yeah
Can you handle more
What is poor
Creativity is the golden ore
Can you handle more

Healing with the arts, is where it all starts
A quest to inspire, many men, with the almighty pen
The power of peace, waiting for release
Conflicts cease with every passing piece
Yeah, yeah
Conflicts cease with every passing piece

A manic mess to unleash the beast
The fated feast of a fearless priest
Scheming from the hurt, to stay alert
Came from the dirt, and reached for the sky
The light of my eye, shows the way
A scripted play, I'm here to stay
Long after the body withers away
A son of the sun, on a run for number one
It's all fun, and already done
Never felt safe, but the safe is in my head
Priceless pieces, stashed until I'm dead
I'm the lock, and the key
Let it be, or pay the fee
Open eyes don't mean that you see, yeah
Open eyes don't mean that you see