See I was told: to live truly I had live like a child,
So I died... And was born again.
I understood that to understand the mysteries of life I had to regress,
To reject the wisdom of tested men,
To leave the 'trusted' ways,
To adopt the foolish ways understood by fools otherwise called... 'children',
So I died... And was born again.

My foolishness paid off,
So I entered the realm only lived by those of my peers,
Yes! Us... children,
Like the Phoenix or not so like the Phoenix I rose from what was my ashes...
And I...
Shocked and stormed the world with they wisdom they deemed... Foolish.

With my examples which were samples of His examples I proved fantasies right,
OH yes! The fallen could rise,
The blind could see...
And that time could indeed by reversed.
Talk of unending merciful grace...
More foolishness?
Perhaps decite?
May be... You should... Regress.

PS: For the price of non get all...
The biggest scam of all?
Call it disbelieving.
Drag your feet but take a step,
And eventually you'll reach,
Then you'll know what is from what is preached.
Call this my message in the bottle.