.



Speak !!

( now that all
True

Heroes

Are gone )


)(


Now that all the mighty deeds are done


And only    


Childish men



Remain


)(


What is there to say ?


All we hear are the whining fornicators


Wailing for their sold purity

• (!) •

flabby breasted pretenders

Of femininity !

Poking into anything that trembles


Getting poked by anything that moves at all


)(

All the righteousness has faded


The poets write ******* and try to sell

It to the world


Of growing children


Whose lives they destroy

•

All the heroes are gone


The poet !


Useless

Loveless

No longer the revealer of Law

)(

Sings for praise

In the ******* of popularity

And dies




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(                                    
                              )
(                  
                  )
(
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/\
/    \

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we sit by the fire and recall old lovers


//                             //

( now that death is here )

•

Oh yes

""""""""


Amid the hungry children      Crying

the angry dying refugees

We


Sit so lovelessly

•


The day !

( Ashamed of our very presence )

Stumbles along

Old forgotten paths

Seeking some

Remnant sadhu or saint

""


in shadows

We weep

We who could of saved the world !

•


Beyond even despair

We sit by the fire and recall old lovers


(  whom we've betrayed )

And the possibilities we passed on by


( in our lust and greed )


Now it is over


Death is here


As our memories fade

And love is gone at last



.

/                          \

o            o

•

~


little Joey went to school


Came home insane

•

little Mary didn't

So she's alright

••

Eating berries in the summertime

Gazing thru the stars in the night

)(


We weep
And
Weep

For we are the heros of human - kind

)(

We wander herbal fields

And healing minds


Wanting just to see you there


#+#

oh yeah

Everyone is crazy so we are crazy

But be don't

Hafta stay crazy


.

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there is an angel sleeping soundly

The water flows deeply lo ! a well

And a child and a man somewhere

:: •  ::

she is a good girl

You know what I mean


A good girl


Sure

We all want a good girl

•

The soft dream is crushed in a hard heart

•     •

She loves the sad boy cause she can stop his crying

And he will call it love

)(

She lived in the mountains 40 years

)(

The snow !


We

We come for tomorrow

And the unborn



Dream softly

The angel sleeps soundly

And god is near


.

.



the bells toll


                        ( Someone wrote an ode about the old days )

)(

footsteps

Somehow we always know

Where to go

~|~

We really do understand everything

:                  :


Cause we really know what's ahead

Cause we truly know where we been


•••

The vision of the ancient primordial dream

The nakedness of love

The purity of lovers

The bathing in the

Flowing stream

•

the bells toll


( life or death )

Victory

Peace

•

The ode to the old days

)(


The one true child we are




.

.



Oh won't YE come (?)


by the
Old theater tonight

On the

**** headed street


Just you and me and the child there

•


Come

Won't you

Give yourself to tomorrow

And

Be it's seed (?)


Come


Come


I

Need you right now

I need you right here

Where

The years rush like a storm

And people disappear


Into sheer madness

And the god damnest of lies

And if you don't come

That child shall die

)//(

Soft the rain

The mist

Cleanses the mind


The street seems peaceful

The scene seems mild


( Just for awhile )


the loneliness

The

Moon dead in the sky

""

Come

I need you

To be with me tonight



.

.


Yeah
yeah

You are my darlin girl

•  •

the bright sun

High in the holy sky

The mountains

Gathering up the pilgrims

For the mystic fight


The light rain falling

Are YE ready to die ?

The light mist settling

Are YE ready for life ?

::

Made us a reservation

In a hostel by the manger


Someone special

Will be born tonight


••

You You

You are  my darlin girl

""

We be here for the duration

Yeah

You my darlin girl

.