The conversion

I saw birds fleeing the wrath that awaited mankind

And a lady sleeping in the midst of a tragic, hell of a kind
I could not believe what I was seeing and thought it was my mind
And suddenly I started praying and asking the Lord to be blind

I saw my life playing like a movie through a window

And wished I had given my heart to Jesus like that widow
Who gave something small which was all that she had
And after that, an account of her life was never heard

I saw the mountains vomit the hot lava

And smoke rising like the incense in the Jewish temple
Suddenly, I remembered the sins I had committed with my lover
And started praying to the creator asking him to be my Father

I saw the shooting star and prayed for a dime

And the good Lord gave me some more time
To renew my ways and make my life right
And this why I started to write

I saw my life changing when I devoted my art to God

And everything around me became good
I gave my life to Jesus and made him my Lord
And the devil could not take hold of me anymore.