People Bern is free to fly Until I feel he's lived too long The time has come for him to die He will no longer fly He will no longer hear his song He's no longer free He can no longer be It's all because of me I am reality The wind is free to blow Till it stirs the fires of love Then I will force the wind below It will no longer blow I have a power far above That which you created in me Accepted graciously I am reality I am reality Hanging within you find On the walls of your mind A picture of all I could be Oh Lord, I am reality The rain is free to fall Until the flowers almost burn Then when the plan is straight and tall The rains no longer fall None but seas of doubt are sown To feed the fears you did not see Your dream will never be It's all because of me I am reality Hanging within you find On the walls of your mind A picture of all I could be But I am reality But I am reality