My dream is to become god,
the best, supreme and above
you who try to contemplate Me,
to understand Me,
Me and My glorious ways
that guide your petty little days.
Yes, I would love to be god.
Hold your gifts, they do not please Me,
be amazed by Me.
Love Me more than your wives and
husbands,
come to worship Me in thousands.
Write legends about Me and My existence,
rejoice in My presence,
and cry ever so badly in My absence.
Let Me be the spring of your happiness.
Without Me ever having to give Myself,
let me have you.
(the end of 2012)
