Higher!

As I sit in my room under the bed linen of cotton velvet and silk/ I ponder a celestial visitation of a sweet humming bird/

I don't know if it's a vision or a sight of God/ I don't know it's my spirit animal/

Or my grandmother/ Ah/ Ah....Ah.... Ah/

Higher/ Do you want to take me/ Higher

I despise certain introspection/

And the release of bitter soilent angst/

I have know problem in my own avenue of bitter sweet and melancholy/ Pain-

Life and death and servitude/

Love and Blind faith

Ah Ah ah ah ah ah ah Higher/

Do you want to take me.... Higher!