Phantom of the Astral

Here I sit in human form.

Am I Peace or a coming Storm?

In my mind there’s room for more to share,

yet, unfortunately humanity doesn't care.

My spiritual name is not in the books or on humanity’s lips.

Will I pass through the game without any slips?

The game, oh, heavenly father above, the game, the game,

I’m starting to love…

Losers may lose and players may play,

yet, the rules of the game stay tucked away.

One day is one play, one day another.

Is twenty four hours enough to recover?

The ultimate celestial role playing game,

some find it majestic some find it insane.

It doesn't matter to me one way or another.

The universal powers will help me recover.
Stanley Victor Paskavich