Drumming the Way

Trying to find The happiness of Trying to find The way They kept him on life support I sat outside and would not move He had suffered greatly from his heart attack I tried to pray but I had no connection I had an old original native drum Could I have found a connection To where he went When he left his soul It must have been that decease that almost Wiped us out Without you I'd be in disbelief The answer on the face where the diamond shined Now there is suffering in our hearts I see the retreat the escape from this dreary city Standing naked in the breeze Does it mean the freedom of a dream She behaves that way in an unreal life Part of a force we do not see Defending goodness Is that the force What has living Morphed into A day pass from prison For the murder of Glory Help me believe a spirit to be true Help me see what a miracle is supposed to be Of spirit, of drug and a mistake or two Along the way