The Seventh Veil

Well this one took a weird turn. And I just couldn’t decide which octave to try to sing in. It’s kind of like two songs but they do relate to each other. I did The theme prompt a place I’ve never been. I might fix it but I might not.

The seventh veil

I’ve got to write a song about a place I’ve never been
and describe it down to every little detail
i’ve never really been in the bottle of a gin
and I’ve never seen the belly of a whale
i’ve got to write a song about a place I’ve never been
and describe it down to every little detail
i’ve never really been to either east or West Berlin
so my description would probably be a fail
i’ve never really been in a big old Lions den
but I’ve seen a place described like that in retail
i’ve never really been into an evil den of sin
but my Christian friends that are born again
Think I live there
I’ve been a lot of places and I’ve seen a lot of faces
I could describe a state of Zen
or a cross dressed room of men
Because that is where I’ve been
to describe where I’ve not been
seems like a loss and not a win
but the seventh veil of heaven
it’s like a yeast of light that Leavens
propagation of creation
The cornucopia of utopia
behind the black hole
in the white soul
Of the source of all creation
with a silence that is deafening
from the void that just keeps beckoning
The eighth veil of the abyss
but we’ll stay here and reminisce
not quite ready to make the leap
we’ll stay here and go to sleep