I Am Existence
Patrick Cannell © 2018
Take a seat at the table I've prepared you
And feast upon the bread of life tonight.
It's so sweet when the universe has heard you
Banging on a drum, when every song is sung,
Feast upon the bread of life tonight.
I am existence itself.
Pay no mind when authorities oppose you,
Theirs is not the bread of life tonight.
You may find, when they kill the man that clothes you,
They're the ones who're dead, buried in their heads,
Theirs is not the bread of life tonight.
I am existence itself.
Place your cup on the table like I told you
And drink the wine of excellence tonight.
Be filled up, though the ignorant will scold you,
Orphans every one, their time has come and gone.
Drink the wine of excellence tonight.
I am existence itself.