If You’re Not Mad At

With Music You Can Express Any Emotion, You Can Paint Pictures.

The Earth Moves In A Certain Rhythm, A Certain Sound, A Certain Note. When The Music Stops The Earth Will Stop And Everything Upon It Will Die.

The Outer Space Beings Are My Brothers. They Sent Me Here. They Already Know My Music.

Bach And Beethoven, All Of Them, They Had To Write Something To Please The Upper Structure, Those With Money And Power.

A Prophet Is Not Without Honor Except In His Own Country Among His Own People.