History

History is just beginning

It's like leaves creating a canopy

And, woven in the tapestry, my testimony

A ceremony of souls, a symphony of sounds of sounds and forms

A cacophony - I'll keep that energy

I'll keep that energy flowing through the whole range of me

So you can focus on the rage in me

And my obituary?

Well, I'm re-writing it every second, every century

Well, I'm re-writing it

History is just beginning