I AM your friend of old* Delivering the cup of gold, Raising the consciousness of men To behold the true Eden then, Christ and Buddha shining bright To dispel the darkness of the night; A message of golden age to come With Saint Germain the victory’s won, Educate the world and darkness eschew, I claim

I don’t know who or what I’m supposed to be, But I definitely can’t accept that I am me. Oh God help me to be different, Help me to be more! Anybody but who I am, That’s what I implore. What I see is a mess, All the mistakes I have made: This is the