It -the gospel of my destiny.

I wish I was a dictator
                the dictator of my dreams.
I have everything laid and planned

                and it will lead me to It.

Then what is that pulls me back?

                     a slimy,slippery rope behind?

The source invisible,the calling invincible!

                 where is the third lobe listening to the call?







I'm an orator,my mind-a silent spectator,

           but i realize, I have competition.

Who?My investigation continues...

           The one I should defeat,to lead me to It!!!