I am the prisoner of God, Sampson

Born to angel mother and devil son

Cursed with selfannihilating Karma

Chained to learn the higher dharma

I thought correcting my sins enouff

Beyond light as feather; zero scruff

On your soul, there be power o' null

Thus I learned how to empty 'I' full

No more my goal to escape binds

Instead I choose to blow all minds

If I can't be free in this here reality

I'll call a nuke on myself for clarity

Then God will part the seas for 'I'

So I can live while I choose to die