///   \\
          ///              •                    
<>
          
/\
|
/\

Colors run
Cover the earth and sky

We are the living

•

Paint the soft flesh lover boy !

All the young girls wait for you

••

CREATION must become sanctified

////


rain

••

Gentle warriors !

FIGHT !

The lies are real and ****

Oh what is it you DO believe ?

••

On the el-train

Orphans and run-always

( and you )

And me

••

We

True mutants

( we are NOT refugees )

•    •

We are already as the DEAD

On the burning raft

On the river

Going toward that Sea

••

( is there truly a god ? )

•

Colors

They run


Over earth and sky

We are here for awhile

Best to know exactly -- why

MOVIE AUDITION !

////

Aspiring actors are invited to audition for

Part of the victim in the upcoming movie

Entitled

THE VICTIM


///

the role consists of being

******* and gagged

And being

Carried thru out town

In a wheel barrow

While everybody

Comes over

And torments and tortures  you !

••

the symbolism in the movie

Makes it a great opportunity

For a beginning actor to gain a foothold

In the acting industry !

•

( reminder --

The tormenting and the torturing

Will be real

//

So the actor must be ready to be

Completely authentic )





.

she stood on the porch as he come by

"watcha doin here?,"  she said

he said, "tryin to survive"

she laughed

to let the ****** roll on

-

Another day of human indifference

//

Another day

To indulge

Our narcissistic  fantasies

:/

Another day to see the saint upon the hill

And ignore him

Another day of violence and abuse

••

Another day of poetry

Everybody !

Get ready !

Get ready !

That day called today is here  !

the
"another day is upon us"
song

lingers

fitfully

--

we arise in lovers' hearts

we die in isolation

--

we dare gather against the tide
of indifference
and manipulation

we can pretend to fall in love

but we can't really

(unless we are strong)

--

"i love you"
the song need not be sung

it is always here

--

are you awake and on the
"one street?"

if you are
i shall see you

--

do not fade or die

--

dare to be strong

--

and love

//


The depths of our understanding

Is so very               under-whelming

( compared to the  ... Necessity )

••

Lovers come
Lovers go

Beyond that ?

No - one knows a thing

||

..... Across wide skies

                                                                A dream

(            
                 )
(
\/
/\
/    \

calling us Home                                                                  
••

The vast notions abounding

The ideas that lead

To the Controlled Demolition

of All that is Sacred

||

Our lives !

//

Winds from the heavens

My eyes do see

My heart's true story

Amid the news that you send

About yourself

But what does it mean ?

/:/

We act     /       We portray

With human bodies

Something inhuman

Day by day

///

The dream it is bleeding

Dead child screams

And mothers at garbage cans

Seeking food to eat

//

Amid luxurious indulgence

( ******* )

And the path leading nowhere

But to legacy of shame

//

The banners are risen

The songs on the wind

The dead days are over

Let us live again

The dad days are over

Let us live again

Young girl in rags

Stumbles helpless
Hope is gone

Only you are there
••

Fires burn

We know
(We see)

The child stumbles on

••

The young kid on the street

Only you are there

••

The old man in rags

Of wealth or poverty

Stumbles helplessly
After the young girl

What is on his mind?

••

When we stumble onto the scene

I wonder what it is we'll find

••

The young girl in rags
(Anybody's child)

(  )
)   (
(     )
)       (
(         )
<            •            >

We are gathered            Here

We are sort of               Gathered

We really have yet to discover why we are here

//

The lonely apparition

The senseless semblance of a man

Mothers
Fathers
Children

Basically              Just hangin around !

•

And in the beginning was the WORD

and it was             JEFFERY

(    No !  No. !!         That can't be right  )

//

It might of been             Something else

•

In the Wild Country with No Name

//

(   But so few people           here     )

•

So
Proud

Of our Pain !

/:/

It is becoming boring

•

//////          ///////

Lookin out the window at the rain

But

Nature's images are as dead as the earth

And the dying is now clearly seen as ******

So you all don't have to cut yer selves no more

Ya just gotta           Wait

•

Within the Light

/:/:/

But

Since so few acknowledge the truth here

But just pretend to be priests or somethin

Babbling some stupid religious **** .....    ?

///

Boring

It's really ******* boring

Can't you do something else but publically die   ?

//  • |  
<>    

(    O   O   )    

///

ONLY LOVE
gentle drizzle
ONLY LOVE

ONLY LOVE
earth receives
ONLY LOVE

(  O  )

We wander far from home

The mad children !

:/:

ONLY LOVE
birth
ONLY LOVE

•

Wars are raging - we wonder

We do not know

Who WE are

•••

ONLY LOVE
is dying
ONLY LOVE
is here at all

/:::/

I see your body but I do not see you

(  O  )

You do not see yourself nor anyone

0::   ::0
/\
<>

And as we betray
And as we acknowledge

The pretentious
The hypocritical
The fake

••

( The journey home )

--

The stragglers on the road

Past the graveyard at Dawn

••

I LOVE YOU !
I LOVE YOU !!!
I LOVE YOU !!!!   !!!

Echoing meaninglessly

••

The tall magnificent tombstones

The uncared for living people

••

The stories end

---

All the LOVERS are dead

The I LOVE YOU-s

Scattered by the raging winds

The pair of young eyes once were yours

Try to see you but you are gone

Another Day!

(what. Should I do?)

••
I shall spend the day

ALL MY TIME

ALL MY SOULFUL ENERGY

in bringing

ENLIGHTENMENT

&

KNOWLEDGE OF GOD

to the world

••

(How bout you?)

•

Well

If YE need or want  some of the above

Let me know

&

I'll see if I can fit it in with your plans

See
LO!
BEHOLD!
We

We come because it is the time
For us

-----       To appear       ------
•

(In our alien human form
Our
True
Beating Hearts)

••

The war is here

•

You meditate or stay dead you know

Watching the children as they mutilate
Themselves

(It's  what our leaders do)

ITS THE WAY IT IS

(Simply repeat)

••
See
LO!
BEHOLD!
We

Are here

Will you come awake

(It's what real people do you know)

\                               /
\                            /
\                        /
(  •  )
\  __  /
/\

The dance !

•

Sure

We all talk a lot

And we are basically
Full of ****

So what ?

••

What really matters now ?

LET'S DO IT !

••

I mean

We are just hangin around watching the world die

While pretending  that we want love

••

ENOUGH !

••

Who cares what you think of your boyfriend !
Who cares what you think of your girlfriend !

••

Who cares what you think at all !!!

•

In midst this DEATH

Really

And you with the dying child in your arms !

O
/ (•) (•) \
         /\        
/   \
////////////
:::::

Can we be

( In the most Human Sense .... ? )

••

Killing each other -- so !

Hurting each other -- so !

"""

What GAME ( really )
Are we playing ?

•

( and )
MY LITTLE CHICKADEES
( will you even dare to answer ? )

It seems like you will go on and on

******* on each other's graves !

••

In the LONG SALOON

By the HOTEL GALLOWS

In DUMB **** , USA !

••

We are HERE
we have been HERE -  forever

••

In DUMB **** , USA

••

Amid the heavens

Lovers

Saints

Playing some GAME

( why ?)

WHO KNOWS !

.



Yeah


Just one more


Before the start of the basketball game

//


I read many more poems of failed       love affairs

Amid the 1000

WHO GIVES A ****  (?)

)(


Who killed the child ?

( the policeman )


//


The winds don't howl no more

Now that mankind has gone to sleep

•

maybe I'll get laid tomorrow



.

.







Hearing the children scream


( watchin you die )


LIKE ITS NO BIG DEAL


##

mothers and fathers

Watching tee vee

//

The winds blow through the trees

The dreams are torn asunder

The kids

Looking for a       Spell

To fall under

••

( zombies

Prepare for the feast )

::::


Graveyard song


We share our ***** and *******

And nothing else



And these


In the most disgusting ways


|||

Terrorists

Look around !


But we are more afraid

Of each other

And of truly

Seeing

Ourselves

••

The stink of your uselessness

The stench of inevitability

Meaningless love

Meaningless life


Brutal ugly death


••

On the hill


I used to see the pilgrims on  the road

Now all I see is you


••

Lonliness

we share our **** so fully keen

To harm every

Body else

//

We follow

Mommy / Daddy to hell

•


Eating the **** we find on the street


::

We call ourselves poets

To

**** the world



.

)(                  *                 )(


every person

Is ( ultimately ) another pure being

~~

YOUR LOVE !!!

is NOT some magic potion that transforms someone

Into a GOD or GODDESS !!

nor visa versa !!!!

( nor into any form of happy healthy being  )

//

To pretend otherwise is MADNESS !

••

to teach this version of love is

CHILD  ABUSE

::

The term

CHILD ABUSE

describes most of the poems on HP

::

($)
($)($)($)($)
($)
($)
($)

Sayin only nice things !
( yeah yeah yeah )
             Only nice things       !

•

Don't hurt nobody's feelings
Say only nice things

Like how that nice policeman
Shot dat nice black boy down

Just 2 nice people
           On da         Dark Side a Town

•

All da nice        Rich People
( yeah yeah )


All da nice     Poor People
( yeah yeah !

All da nice Christians
All the nice Muslims
All the nice  Jews

Oh how I am so nice
&
Oh how nice are you

( yeah      yeah
                                              yeah yeah )

•

Sayin only nice things

Hurtin nobody's feelings

Like

How day nice policeman

Shot day nice black boy down

Drums!

•

Hey hey hey

(Little girl)

••

Soldiers marching
Marching
Marching

|||||

THE POLICE MAN

••

The child care center

The court house

••

(did I mention that there once was a feeling
And we called it Love?)

••

IF YOU ARE DOING WHAT they WANT YOU TO DO
YOU SHOULD STOP

•••

(Know the MARTYRS
Know THEM well)

••
In the center of Town

The roadway to the Hills

/:::/

The magic in the air

/:::/

The power of your love is found

•

---Come---

•

Come home child

••

Before your sister is ***** and your brother is killed

•
•

Come home child

DO WHAT  YE KNOW YE GOTTA DO

DO WHAT YE KNOW YE REALLY WANT

(((                                                                      
•                                          
)))                      



                                                                         |||||||||
•

she said

I JUST WANT SOMEONE TO HOLD MY HAND

so I held her hand

Later

( guess what ? )

She wanted more

So I gave her what she wanted

••

We all grow up

We always must change

••                  

Problems occur when one partner wants

FREEDOM TO EXPLORE

but wants the other to be

PERFECTLY LOYAL AND TRUE

///                               •

this is obviously an

ACT OF VIOLENCE

not

LOVE

//

and should be so acknowledged
Immediately

and conclusively

••

Yes I know :

Life is never that simple !

••

The healthiest situation is one in which

a communal sort of feeling persists in those

of courtship age

•

Without it

Everything falls back into ego - gratification

and possessiveness

///                      •

We can avoid these painful situations

if we dare to always remain free

:::

Really

This is what we have to do

/::::::/

Mothers and Fathers of Tomorrow !

That's what young folk are / you know

••

The world 's a ******* mess

Best get it straight

:::

Be good to each other

One and all

•
•

& please don't bring your guns to school

Or your petty jealousies

sittin pretty
.
some think
----
the song is dyin
well?
.
we done nothin good
what did we want?
........
we done nothin that should be here
----
----
ole times linger
too bad!
.
too many dead kids everywhere
so stupid jes to say
"sorry"
......
we walk unto darkness
we pray for a light to appear
...
a light appears
....
"now what?"
we say

//

She said she loved a boy

A poet __ he made her smile

//

I thought

WHY'S  SHE TELLIN ME ?

WHY ' S SHE EVEN TELLIN HERSELF ?

///

  if I seen her walkin in the rain

And take a Stranger by the Hand .... (?)

THAT

Would make me glad

And be somethin to hear about

//

But

( as we know by the WAR )

You say just what you will

and wait for the Praise

That stroking egos bring

/""/

/""/

Oh oh oh Oh oh oh .... OH

///

It's  gettin late

::

::

and we grow so stale

what world?
CHOOSE!
...

ANY SONG YOU WANT!
sing
..............
any rhythm you want
any style
any beat
.......................

CHOOSE!
....

you make your choices anyway
KNOW!
BE FREE
....
all realities
blowing in the hazy morn
any one you want
.
AND YOU ARE BORN

anyone who wants to can escape
every one who has tried is gone
all the pain we bred for fun
or from boredom
anyone who dares can love

images of sadness and fake forgiveness
for images made
merely narcissistic
people who we never treat
as real
how we cry though
we never "feel!"

anyone who wants to goes free
anyone who wants to

can know me

.  


simplest song

                                                  ( anything you want )

••

Who comes here ?

---


Whatever you see

Whomever you want   !!

(   ••   )
~~

                                            ( Whoever you want )

••

Moonlight

Takin it on the lam

Gonna grab the wife and kids

We off to the promised land

••


Stangers

In each other's Eye

•

We treat other mean

But we can't say why

•••

Come dance the dance

The white buffalo

The Indian on the hill

The holy waters down below

••

------
u

Come and take a chance

You are

Exactly what you say




Don't say a thing

Jes come and

Talk

To me

Lonely

•

The star in the sky

The
Light in the Eye

//://

(Lovely)

••

Total *******

My love!

Total surrender

(Merge and mate)

••

DEEP IN THE BOWELS OF POVERTY

LIES THE ANSWER TO IT ALL

••

(The poor man is BLACK

The rich man----WHITE)

••

That's what the Holy Mother
Said

To me

••
••

We wander all roads

We cross all bridges

We embrace anybody
On any

Street

••

(You know who we are!)

••

We know who we are

We know what to say

After the grafittied wall

Has been washed clean

And all false love is gone

••

KNIGHTS OF THE ROIND TABLE!

CHILDREN OF GOD!

GUARDIANS FROM THE HIGHER DIMENSIONS!

(Any myth will do------
Call yourself whatever you choose----)

••

Just
Don't

Be afraid

To talk to me

•••

(The lost child on the street

Is in a hurry to be found

My friend)

lust is a beautiful thing to lose
............

"falling in love"  is two people being lonely together
.............

if you feel totally attracted to another peraon........run for your life!
...........

"to embrace passionately"----------seems something we force upon eachother
................

with "jesus" on his lips
but her P---Y on his mind

yeah.....he was
a **** all right!
...........
LOVE SONG FOR  MORBID LOVERS
-------------

i threw her face thru the plate glass window
because i love her!
because i love!
she wanted to leave me
now she's dead!

(THIS IS A CONDEMNATION, NOT AN ENDORSEMENT)
................

i'm sad .....so SAD!!

MY LOVER DONE LEFT ME!

actually
it aint so...
.........................bad

"eat s--t and die"

a truth understood

only by the

Very Wise

"here" is real bad

let's go "there"
--
there is a lotta ****** 'round here
a lotta faux enemies

you aint no hero
soldier boy!
--
a....."democracy?"
a....."free press?"

GET OUTTA HERE WILLYA?
--
people who want love
without lovin

HATE
--
if yer s--t dont stink

you do
--
SANITIZED INSANITY
is the special domain
of politicians

whose s--t dont stink
--
why do all american movies stink?

because people accept becomin s--t
--
"every moment"....... is a TRUE MOVIE
watch them

ya dont need popcorn
--
each moment's TRUE MOVIE
contains the
"coming attractions"
for a 100 movies

aint it fun to anticipate!
--
every TRUE ANTICIPATION
is a mythological being

smiling
from mount olympus

my mother was a *******

(the greatest honor
on the tree)

--

i always wondered why

"after shooting the sheriff"

he

DIDN'T

"shoot the deputy down"

--

fig-ments
and
fact-ments

a dollar a day laborer

poisoned rain

--

at the
"end of the day"

the day ends

busted children remain
in jail

eating popcorn

i learned that
from teevee

i climbed mount olympus

i said
"hi dad!"
--
i sailed with jason on the argo

ya shoulda been there!
--
i sat naked on a bench in central park

a beautiful young woman comes up and............
.......

----
----

and......
........we rode with chiron across the river styx
right into hades

all of our friends were
waiting there for us
--
she sat naked on a bench in central park

the crowds gathered
strewing flowers!
--
abandoned children pretending to be
betrayed lovers betrayed by love

really really break the HEART
--
a country that has ever lynched people
because of skin color

isnt free
--
a country that has ever lynched people
because of skin color

will end up with people afraid to
question their leaders
--
a country that has ever lynched people
because of skin color

will probably allow their leaders
to foment  a terrosist attack upon them
and blame someone else

"practice makes perfect "

does not apply to swimming in quicksand

---
---

the phrase "toughened by adversity"

shouldn't lead you to go get AIDS to prove yourself

-----
-----

"have faith"

doesn't mean you should call "love" your attraction to a boy who mistreats you constantly

-----
-----

"calling upon your inner self"

isn't simply stringing a few oxymorons together within a few rhymes in an obscure manner.....no matter how many people praise you for your "deep wisdom"

----
----

"live and let live"

is so easily abused it really needs no comment

------
------

"it takes one to know one"

is only true for true human beings

-----
-----

"have a nice day"

is only true on a nice day

beauty (of a sort)
is skin deep

ugliness is of the HEART
--
once 2 people truly make love

it is absolutely impossible for them to stop
--
i played in a basketball game
where i made 100 baskets on 100 shots
all of them 3-pointers
we lost in overtime

so you probably didnt hear about it

it wasnt as much fun as sailing
with jason
on the argo
--
not everyone can be a great poet
(nor want to)

but everybody can
be great

^ ,,,,,,, ^
0   0
/-
~<>,~

All the horses are in the corral

••

Ain't rained in them hills for many a year

••

She walks the long road all by herself

•
••

( She had a dream once )

///

Sometimes ya gotta act really quick

Sometimes there ain't no Time at all

••

People talk about the end of the world

( you know --
The thing that happened yesterday )

•

She walks the long road by herself

--

She stops and walks over to the corral

And she yields to her Love

And sets the horses free

••

Love ---is only a humble thing

--

I'd write a poem about it
But who would read ?

                                                                                                        

(              
                                                 )
(
                                       )
                (
                   \/
                   /\
                   /    \

##

the old man -- walks his dog

No ! Wait !
                                      It's just a young boy

///

His one Eye is the Sun
                                   His other Eye the Moon        ( for sure )

///

The girl is walking cross the field                      

//       //

        An illusion ?
                      Or real ?

( some illusions are real )

:::::

Death ?

( some realities are illusions )

//
//

what really ARE our               " options "
                 here ?

//

do we know just WHERE we are ?

=••=

REVOLUTION is not a         SONG !

( or is it ? )

•

Does she cut herself just to feel ...... ( pain ? )

No

She slices the life from the Human Race

She slices a Scar into god 's face

//

The old man walks his dog

( no --- it's just a boy )

No

It's you or me

//

We can wallow in impotency

Or

We can be what we are

//

There is a Power

It is ours

There is a Power

ONLY ours

.


A poem

That does not describe

Some young girl

Trying to justify her

Meaningless    Mundane

Existence

By indulging in some

Fantastical description

Of an imaginary love

Is not not a real poem at all


But is merely an intellectual excercise

Using words

To describe some useless abstract concept

Such as

Beauty

Or Truth

Of Human Dignity

( or some such nonsence )

and these poems

Are hardly fit for reading

•

A poem that doesn't make you think

I WANT **** RIGHT NOW !

is certainly no HP poem


But is just a bunch a letters

Strung together

By some sexless buffoon

•

You aren't really a human being

Without endulging yourself

In drugs

***

& pain

)(

& I praise all you

Who have wasted your lives

In your excesses

And in your ability

To hurt yourselves

Unceasingly

and as this very today ,,,this very one
and as the beauty
and as the
anybody at all will do
today
comes alive
once again
we
we
we
choose
.......
yea
we choose
yea
we certainly do
decide
...........
goodbye stupid wars
goodbye stupid talk
hello
lovers
remember me
please
......
remember me
i too shall try
remember
you
and
to
remember
myself
again
..........
its over
whats  yours
is yours
find peace
.........
it is begun!
(the free
the lovers
you and me)
.....
finding each other
and the story
is renewed

(   • • )
  <>
///\\
                                               • I love you
//

Come
( Wild is this dream )

•

All that you are ///
•                    
( I know -
                               You're just a kid )
//
Amid the addictions and it's pain

//////

Wild wars shall decimate you

And destroy your dreams

But you are kids

                           ••

Along the dried up river

You stagger half blind

Sobbing

/////  they shall make a movie of you full of lies
                                     ////

But you are kids

And you shall die

And fall so lovely to the street

////  • ||
<>      
/             \      

/\      

###

Police towers mar the sky and insult god and all creation

•

You are a slave drugged into the insane feeling that you are free

•

Trapped in loveless flesh amid other lost souls

Promising vainly not to hurt each other real bad

•  

Reading the peddled lies

And believing them  ( why not ? )

•
Slaves in a police state

Slaves in a police state

Slaves in a police state

•••
  
This

Like everything else

Don't mean a thing

To those who don't want to be free

^^^^
^^^
^^
^


Been meaning to mean something

••

(Images dancing)

••

••

Little poet and the angry  child

-----

Amid our fretful glances toward

The Soul's demise

••

/////

••

I simply try

To find you somewhere

We can meet

••

To see eachother

Eye to Eye

•

To talk and know

Just what we mean

•

To know what it means to

Be Alive

••

(I got a few questions

If you got the time)

•

/\
<< (  ) >>
\/


You are my mother
You are my father

You are my brother

My sister / my friend


You are riches
You are wisdom

You are my all
My lord to me

////

Wherever I look
Your face is before me

You are a river
That goes  on and you

You fill my heart
With a love overflowing

You are my all
My lord to me

//

Jai guru dev maharaji
Your glory fills the world

Protector of the weary and the weak

You bring the death of attachment
You bring the mind true detachment

Save us from the ocean deep
Jai dev
Jai satguru dev

///

Mine thine wealth health
Give them to the lotus feet of love
Give them to the lotus feet of The Lord

:::::
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(      O o O    )
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~
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And how your Glory
fills the world

Protector of the weary
and the weak

••

I love you

••

You bring the death of attachment
You bring the mind true detachment

••

In seconds you have set us free

///   ///   ///

We come to the shelter of pure grace

We come with our heart and our soul

••

We are free

••

Protectors of the weary

And the weak

••

I love you

)(                                                            


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                                  ( on a Real Road --- on a Real Day )



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( do you know one ? )                                                                ­          

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Beyond the

                                                               God  & Goddess ... Jive

Beyond the Tarot Card images

Or the poetic vision of an ornately described

Mystic Sky

//

Is a real man

And a lovely girl


Trying to love

And keep the World alive

//

Just a ..... real man

With human sight

)(

The moon is just the moon

( it feels right )

The lake is just the lake

( and thirst quenched is a sacred thing )

ain't no naked myths  floating by

//

Just a real man

A real woman

And they're talking about a real child

( A child who needs

A real humanity )

:::

Oh YE poets

Who shame the WORD

who wander in between

Lust and blasphemy

///


Come !


Sing the real song

Calls us to the hills

Where the last of the living

Are gathering

///

( it is the end of the World

It is the end of days )

;:;.

And everyone is waiting

For you to become

  """""

A real man

On a real road

On a real day

;;((

:::

Yes ! Yes !

THIS very one

//

A real man

;;::

( I knew you'd come )

She scratched her name on her school desk

And filled in the lines with blood
••

She wanted the GRAND LOVE ESCAPE

But only nerdy little Joey was real so she dissed him

And went for the DUDE!

---

Now she complains that she's all ****** up

(Just like she wanted to be!)
••••

Meanwhile

The world is being stolen
And the earth *****

But she is grieving for nothing
And so is too busy to think

••

She

Scratches her name on the desk

And

Reaches into her pocket for her blade

Complacently insane

She has

At last

Learned to blend in perfectly!

we are still strong?

we are still the god light
and song?

the power the grace the purity?

--------

i walk the last beach
talkin to ya

it IS you
isn't it?

----

you still stand between
all childten
and all pain?

-----
you're that one

arent ya?

-------

arent ya?

-----

we may be shattered
again and again

but you shall rise
as always

you

the courage

you

the epitome

---

arent ya?

within the
manipulated frenzy

without
the slightest hint of freedom

people, on the
streets erupting
awaiting
the american military

AGAIN!
-----

and
we so called americans!
watching
laughing
applauding!

horrific
in our ******* glee!

AGAIN!
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little child
dying in the rain

---------

little child
little child

( • )                                       ( • )

are we just gonna sit here
                              Dyin
While they play their games ?

Are we gonna just
                                Be cryin

***** fake love drivin us insane ?

//                 //

Are we yeah ?

YEAH ARE WE ?

//

I remember

The cradle rockin

( We were
                           -- Purity )

|~|

Then they sent us to school

Taught us lies
About

Every ******* thing !

//

Are we just gonna sit here ?

Just sit here !!

Waitin to die in the streets

//

Police killin the poor for sport

While we watch the blood flow

Thru our retreat

•

•

Come to the center of town

Come together  face to face

And reclaim the fate of the human race

••

Dyin

Cryin

Dyin

Cryin

Ain't YE tired yet a playin their games ?

:::


high school puppy love memories

Only keep YE numb for a little while

:/:

The smell of death so permeates

All the poems written here

••

••

the broken boo boos !

the artful scars !

::

The drunken sense of spiritual debasement !

::

we run from the knowledge of what we know !

( the corporate enslavement of our minds and souls ! )

""

Hoping ***** power will save the day !

:::

( knowing it won't )

•    •

the long day shall lead

To years unending

Filled with the same loneliness

We know today

""
Only  high school puppy love memories

shall remain

Within the stench

Of our dead songs

In?

or

Out?

••

No problem either way

•