Heaven Is Now
Heaven is now
I saw the pope
Down by the river
He gave a wave and said
I can deliver
Don’t worship me
I think of heaven
In the realms
of seven
He turned around
To see her there
she ran her fingers
through her hair
Speaking in ways
That nobody knew
Or could believe
Or think was true
You have my trust
In the absolute
Give me your hand
Are you a prostitute
Tell me your thoughts
And ideas conceived
What you stand for
And things believed
Do you think
Of future things
Or believe
Your soul sings
Do you see
The army of men
Who believe
Death is the end
Or see the
Dead alive
in the way your
Soul thrives
Do you believe in
convention of man
Or think of
your own stand
That part
You ignore
Wonder what
It's for
Like a plane
In the sky
Tell yourself
Another lie
Music is
the dream
Your own
light beam
Never
Asks how
Cause
Heaven is now
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