EmPaLAnd Part 1 (INTRO)
Sleepless Utopia, I can see
My eyes open
Open but dreaming
There’s a land
Land no-one knows of
But I know
I’ve seen it
I have been there
Such strange utopia
Like a drug filled heaven
A plane of new life
This is home
Home to my mind
It is called EmPaLand
I found it, I call it
Deep mystery is the beauty
I was there not an hour ago
At my castle
Every mans home is his castle
Here in EmPaLand
Here, no man knows any other world
This place only exists
You can come
Consciousness will forbid you
Close your eyes so they are open
I will see you at my Castle
In EmPaLand there is one language
Language of the EmPaLians
EmPally we speak
Positive words we only know
Positive Utopia
Positive life
Equals positive living
Everyone likes everyone
No man fights
No man swears
No man judges
Honesty is living
Forgiveness is fear
Forgiveness is for times of…
Times of committing a crime
Crime never happens
So forgiveness is feared
Forgiveness is mystical
Mystical Utopia
There are creatures of myth
EmPaLians speak of them
They speak of them in dreams
Yes, EmPaLians dream
Dreaming within a dream
These creatures
Creatures with such strange names
Names seen…
See in the dictionary of dreams
As soon as misery showers you
No longer are you here
When in EmPaLand
You have to see happiness
Happiness is a creature
But no creature of myth
Happiness is real
But there is a breed of happiness
In Myth, In Legend
It’s called Eternal
Eternal Happiness
Some EmPaLians have claimed to of witnessed…
Witnessed seeing Eternal Happiness
I thought I saw Eternal Happiness
Over there in the distance
Behind those trees and over the Future
Future is the name of the hill
Future Hill
I don’t know anyone there
I have never been there
I don’t know what it’s like
I’ve read about it in books
But it’s never the same
There are MORE mythical creatures there
Two of which are always spoken of
Everyone will see them
We will all see them one day
If us EmPaLians decide to…
To walk over future hill
The one creature is called Natural
It is part of a breed
Breed of Deaths
Some people,
EmPaLians
Have lived to over 100
Before they had seen it
Can you imagine?
Some people have said
That they have heard
Of people who have
Seen the other breed of death
They call it early
Early is one everyone fears
Early keeps sneaking away
Away from Future hill
Some EmPaLians have said,
Or claim
To have witnessed others
Shakes the Hands of Early
So Mysterious
So feared yet friendly
I tried to find out
To ask
Only to learn
Early’s new friends have disappeared
In this land
There is so much to learn
So Much to tell
Too much to speak of
Time flies here in EmPaLand
Can you see them?
Look at them
Flying to their nests
Time consuming Utopia
When you come back…
Come back to EmPaLand
I want to show you something
Something not many have seen
They are my pets
They are called Goals
I have hundreds of them
They roam free out my back garden
I feed them
I nurture there
I look after them
I groom them
I will introduce you
Next time,
Next time you visit
You will come again…
Wont you?
© Pamela A.C. James-Blackwood 2006