by Lorenzo Thomas
Man is no longer alone in the universe!
The day I found the hieroglyphic1 formula
For happiness for all mankind
I had to promise to give it away.
It is we have to find a way
For everyone to have
one more of something
Than your neighbor has
For youhere is a dollar!
And for you,
I feel warm brotherhood2
And love intense
Beyond what anyone has ever felt before.
You didn't think I'm going around
And giving everybody money?
For me
The syllable3 of antique power
To shift the Light above
Enough to cast the second or third shadow
The Grand Prize
In the lottery4 of loneliness.