Help the Humans

Here to help the humans

Oust the overlords 

Free them from the focus on the fuckery and war

Sync to sound of Schumann 

Queue the Cupid chords

Journey with the Jedi and the joy they're heading towards

Celebrate the woman

Even out the score

Activate the power of the ones who think they're poor

Aliens illumine 

Coroscate from cores

Educate the earthlings so they understand their source

Humaning

Retract my antenna and fold my pink wings

Because all this harshness has hurt my feelings 

But not for too long, 'cause I've learned a few things 

Like loyally living my whimsical dreams

To emanate empathy and be loving

Compassion and kindness and understanding 

I came here to comfort as Princess Colleen

To polish the people's heart chakras to sheen

An alien ethereal emerald green

Provide them a shoulder upon which to lean

To fight for them Faithfully, as Journey sings

Adorned with my horn and my magical beans

Determined to triumph at Earth humaning 

And So

I call back all my energy

From every single entity

With every person, place and thing

I break all binding, bars, and rings 

From shady shit I may not see

My panther is protecting me

So I am in the driver's seat

And in control of my own peace 

I too know why a caged bird sings

Despite a plight of broken wings

Her soul is whole and so complete 

And not a thing else does she need

My Portfolio

This is my portfolio 

Everything I think I know

Minus what I will not show

(My moon is in Scorpio)

It is never finished though 

Every day I learn and grow

An ongoing opera show

Streaming live from my chateau 

Heart of gold and ass like whoa

Heaven help me, here I go

The Dark

Down in the Park

I work in the dark

To lend it my spark

My mind and my heart 

Not hidden, not quite

It's there in plain sight

Not all love and light

That's my part, alright?

From Birth

Hey sir, you must marry her

She will be your handler

Siphoned from the other side

Brutalized from birth to 5

Fragmented so they'll comply

They go 'crazy,' drug, and die

Then the public wonders why

Let's look at the industry 

At their parents, why don't we?

Do not shame the innocent 

Those with heart and the talent

What's done upsidedown will rise

Darkness always comes to light 

School

I've angel wings and Triton's tools

In fairy rings and tidal pools

I've satin sheets and woven wools

Of golden string on sewing spools

I dress in feathers, lace, and jewels

Whilst rearranging molecules

I keep it quiet, calm, and cool

In astral Amsterdaming school

There is but one requested rule

You mustn't make of me a fool