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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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