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