My Fortune

Tell me of my fortune Mass distortion Velvet priest I have walked through shadows Among my sparrows Set me free Turn the wheels of time Break paradigm Tell me please Waltz among the stars String them as words In your memoir Fate is a clay Held in your hands Molded to shape You were born in power Raised in flowers Paradise Now goatmen are drinking Chains are clinking Electric vice Waltz among the stars String them as words In your memoir Fate is a clay Held in your hands Molded to shape I see lightning flashing Towers crashing Down on high Past, present, and future One might woo her One might cry