.


someone

SOMEONE

someone is

Coming for you !

)  (

)  (

No running away !

Ain't no hiding place anymore

//

We all got greed on our mind

We all got blood on our hands

What the truth is (?)

We ain't sure

//

And LOVE is just somethin

We heard about yesterday

//

we work we eat we sleep

We **** whenever we can

We really don't have a clue

About what anything means

But we really don't give a ****

Or so we say we believe

•    •


Oh yes !

Embodied in human flesh

With our alien dreams

""""

REJOICE !!

""""""

Someone is comin for you

( it's probably me

Me and my 1000 friends


We are the

LEGIONS OF THE ******

but at least we

AIN' T DEAD

///

We are the LEGIONS OF THE ******

but at least we

AIN'T DEAD

.

.


.... the long time

( ... the  pathetically long time )

A time of dying


A time just like Today

••

for some strange reason

Even we poets don't try

To be truthful

Anymore

///


We don't truly try to connect with one another !

Yet we claim we have so many lovers out there !


Then we see that they are all imaginary

And that " our fellow poets " are imaginary

And that our whole world is imaginary !


And so we feel

Some semblance of peace !

//

Day after day we do this

As we've been doing

For such a

Pathetically long time !

.

'
( me & you (?) )

•

ALL THE WORDS !

//   ||   //

Let us use them wisely and say

Something

MEANINGFUL

( Something

REAL)

)(

Embracing on the bed

( But you never seem to talk at all ! )

)(
) (
)   (

Dreaming that we might find

A reason to live

""""

Love  !

Big word !

( but so devoid of meaning ! )

•

Now is the time !

To really come to know SOMETHING


.

.



Drifting on the breeze


//            //


Will you come along ?


The road to freedom

Is filled with pain

Broken soldiers

and children

Just the same

As you are

•


•

Money and the gun

Women as commodity

*** as magic ritual

The sacrificIal slaughter

Of the weak

::::

Tell me that you know

Show me that you care

I see you

Romping around

In your soiled ****** underwear

Looking for a form of freedom

None can bear to even see

•

Of soft wind blow true !

But

Is anybody even here ?

In this vale of poisoned words

And meaningless dreams

••


A little hint of love remains

//

The breezes blow clean

You too can come along

If you want

••

You too

You too

.

.


along the slum street of our hearts

Where the crying children are left to die

We tell incredible stories

Of TRUE LOVE !

&

OF THE CHRIST !

( !!! )

•••

and await

The final day of our useless lives

)(
)(

Never wondering

Really

About anything
.

//// \\\\
0      0

<>

/ ( • )   ( • )  \

/\

;;;


Hey !

It's a hello poetry babe

Dreaming about a boy friend !

WOW !

%%%###%%%

###%%%###

( dreaming about Death ! )

•         •

we have spent so many years together

Writing and doing absolutely

Nothing worthwhile

)(


We have climbed no mountain !

We have found no wisdom !

We still only love in the imagination !


NO ONE IS GLAD

////

So

We write for the millionth time

HEY JOEY  !

PLEASE COME BACK !

///

and we throw in a RHYMME or. 2

And call it a poem !!

)(

he

( Gentle soul )

Waits till

She is not looking

AND ESCAPES !


hooray for him !

•

•


.

~~

•••

Everybody so alone ,,,, (!)

The heart !

Dying
Dying

        ( We

                                   Are so alone  )

//

We ,,,, (?)

we are simply

Broken toys scattered here and there

As the masters

Pull down our underwear

And play for awhile  !

( we smile ! )

//

             ( For a moment

                                      We are not alone ! )

•

And then .....:(?)

more crying !

•

Huddling in the shadows

Of a token poem

|||

Babbling inanely of
Love !

//

::

/:

Sweet

Angelic child

Come

Let us be together

Always

And be free

For awhile

••••

( just till we

Become strong )

••

ALL OUR POEMS SING  THE GLORY

OF OUR DEATH

::::

Vampires of the heart

Zombies of the flesh

••

••

Watching television

( hoping god is there (!) )

)(

Do we ever even think we are Human ?

))  ((

The words fall onto the page

As we too

Emerge

Onto the earth

•

•

Unnoticed useless beings !

)(


If you don't stop playing your

Worn out games

You will simply die is all

••


Oh well

But I know

You are not really listening

To anything other than

Your pain


.

.


For what ( who knows ? )

And .... Why we simply wait (?)

//

We are far too afraid to say

//


•


Vision from the hill

                                          ( She sees )

The Pilgrim Road

leading

Into the  golden Forrest

Where pure magic

Is still alive

""""


•

Warriors

Standing Tall

True women

With fertile bodies

And nurturing love

•


•


( she sees you ! )

FREEDOM IS HERE

|~~|

In this time of truth

In this time of deceit


The choice is always yours my friend

•     •
<>


:/:

What is love ?

What is happiness ?

THE PILGRIM ROAD

the battle of humanity

To remain

Human

:::

She

Sits on the hill

She sees you

Wherever you are



.

.


.



her eyes

SEE


;;;


( child beware

But do not be afraid )

••

Oh child

The day !!!!

Breaks into

Visions of anger

Visions of shame

:/:

Her eyes

Know you so well

///           ///


"""""

Boy !

Warrior !

You were called and you came

::

GOLDEN BOY

her eyes

Rest upon you

Ever so gently

••


.

.




we danced all night below the stars

•

love is an immensely pure feeling

:::||:::

somethin about knowing somethin

Real important to know

•         •
<>

/ ( her ) \

/\

•


The more you ARE yourself

The clearer the vision of all others

And your love for them

••

Someday I want to be nothing at all

//

I really hope that I am worthy

.

.


the turning of an eye

The lonely lovely girl

The subway thru the night

The dream

)(

The ****** cry

( the knife )

And the howls of pain
•

She almost slipped away

But he was strong

•


And the wars came

And then thc peace

And then again the wars

And no people were there

who cared any more

•

the tenemented slave

The subway thru the gangland dream

The ****** hand
The knife

He grabbed her and they got away

)(

The drone airplane

Always

( and the police ! )

//

Someone said

I LOVE YOU

but forgot why

and anyway

He'd fofgotten

What love means

//

Somewhere floating

Between the wars and peace


.

.



//// • ||
<>

#######


we .....

We beg too much for love

( like dogs we beg but we are human )

//

To " love " some one is easy !

( just right -- for the ego ! )

||

But to let yourself be loved ! ?  !?

( ah / now we see just what you got ! )

>><<

////

In the end

The only trick we play is on ourselves

And not even we are fooled

••

at the heart of every love poem of lament

We read here on HP

a great big ball of deceit

Slowly unravels

And the faces of 2 strangers are seen

;:;

But

There WAS love !

Somewhere hidden in the story

A love for something hardly noticed

Was there

.

.






Magic

( you are here ! )

NOW

can you make beautiful

Loving

Happy people

Out of everyone you come in contact with ?

THAT'S THE TRICK

.

0         0

slow down !


_

( you can ALWAYS die tomorrow )

••


.....


we just have to be sure we are really

HERE

Is all

::

You know  .......

In the reality

•

•              •

Reality  ?



You have At Least HEARD of reality

Haven't you ?

•


Well

We'll get to it later

:::::


In the center of the violent day

::/:/::

We dream of love but wonder why

We are weeping

)(

I mean :

Aren't we supposed to be CONSCIOUS

( or something like that )

You know :

Like AWARE

Of what's going on in the world

////

DONT GET FREAKED OUT NOW

I 'M JUST ASKING !

)(

Little child be brave

Brave and true and strong

Little child I'm sorry

The world had just gone wrong

//

Well

GOTTA
GO!

Talk to you later boys and girls !


.

.


Don't bother with me now

Sleep!

You look like you need to rest

//


Awake refreshed !


"

And come see me then

( if you really want to be here )


.

.


we ..... (?)

THEY said :

Don't meditate
Don't know your true self
or true soul
Love only what you possess
( that is yours )

•

So we didn't meditate

And find god


So

That's why it is the way it is


.

.



.


Got a dream left for me ?

What are you doing tonight ?

I

Sit on the park bench

Under the starlight

)(

Too hurt to be real

Got no true feelings left


The stranger means fear

No strength for penetrating

Thru all that is fake


••

Come sit here with me

For a little while

But this to you

Is beyond your faith

••


The night only reveals

Demons and death

•

Solitary prisoners

Of something ******* with our minds

////


Oh oh

Do you want to be free !

Oh oh

Don't you still want to live ?

//

It's time to embrace

It's time to forgive

//

It's time to simple

Stop for awhile

& sit here with me


.

.


Little        
                                   ( the child )

as if from
A

Foreign Country

Free
                                            ( is the song )

We                        
                                   ­    all know so well

••

Come walk with me to the

Top of the Hill

::

Come now

( it's getting late )

//

Winds blow fresh and strong scents appear

Amid the gentle ladies

Who come here

With total gratitude

For your love

•

It is the time of war

WE ARE

THE PEACE

••••

Sing me your youth in a song that

Remains forever

In the heart

As seed

//


Gentle and kind and good


A real human being


.

•                      •  
<>
                    __)
                      / \        / \


%##%

the hell with this ******* reality

•

What puzzles me the most about HP

is that you are poets !

Yet most of you are STILL LIVING

in this ******* reality

And are merely trying to cope with it

WEIRD !

poetry is the railroad from slavery to freedom

But we treat it like a *****

To use and abuse and to transfer

Our pain onto each other

•

UNNECESSARY AND A WASTE !

)(

the simple child !

He knows

The simple child !

As he grows (?)

LO !

The world !

•

in a mere second you can know

All the wisdom of the world !


.

*
    <>      

is it you ?

Who else could it be ?

)(

Only one boy and the time is now

To go and free the slaves

)(

she said :

I ONLY LOVE THE BOYS WHO FREE THE SLAVES

( wise girl )

)(

Tomorrow is Easter and the sun outlasts the darkness

And only

HE WHO FREES THE SLAVES

survives

)(

I and the holiness

I & the children

Just like you


.

.


You know

                             ( The holy one )

""


we been together thru these years

Thru the wars

Thru the hell of this

***** house mentality

• •

The sun strikes the pier where the young hippies

Dream of a better world

( what angels are these ? )

||

The mystic song !

The real poetry !

)(

The child on the swing

To the stars and back here again !

•

The gentle gaze that creates

Lovely bodies !

And the soul called

ME AND YOU

><

The winds blow free again

The chem trails are gone !

WASHED away

The radiation dissipates

::

The anger and the fear

( The rage and the shame )

)(

We become

Simple  human beings

And the story

Goes on and on


.

|
/\
|
/\
#
#    
#          
#              


::::::


softly now ....

Haven't you heard ?

Haven't you seen ?


What's coming down ?

)(


In the middle of the melodrama

Called

" your unloved body

Strikes again ! "

""""

In the center of creation

•


All together

We are so alone

)(

Softly now

)(

The crime is Unfathomable

The pain is Overwhelming

AND STILL WE KEEP PRETENDING !

still we refuse to feel or think

)(

The long night comes

We do not sleep

We are too busy trying to do nothing

•

Softly now


Only one thing matters

Can you tell me what it is ?


.

.



... & because it is important




(the Poem )


""

the only poem is that child over there


///

We WRITE his life

By the COURAGE we display

In living OUR OWN

•


( we are "broken"

Not because Joey Good **** is ...... Gone !

But because we have given up on

Living truthfully

And have abandoned Tomorrow

Unto the greed and hatred of OUR TODAY

•

I mean

WHO CARES ABOUT YOUR

TRAVAILS WITH YOUR BOY OR GIRL FRIEND

WHEN WE SEE YOUR WHOLE LIFE BEING WASTED

ON YOUR ******* LOVE ?

////

Give yourself at least a chance !

••

Okay ?

••••

just because you MISS HIM

Doesn't mean you should be together again

When it is obvious that you drifted apart

Because your life together was meaningless !

It was meaningless because your seperate lives

Were meaningless !

//

So (?)

//

Die !

Be re born !

NOW !

//

What ?

You think it might be different tomorrow !?

•

Nope

( just more ugly

With more Death )

::

Live

You can

( If you want )

.


So

Why don't we cut the **** of

Pretend love

And start growing again

Instead of this incessant whining !

.""

Broken (!)

It's becoming

The LIFE STYLE of choice !

••

Come

True love mends !

...

Quit expecting from others

What you don't give

••

DEATH is SO boring !

//

Might as well live !

.

.


----- unto the death song of our Abused Tomorrow )

"""

Pretending to be human

~~~

( should I buy GOLD ?

should I but SILVER ?

SHOULD I SELL MY SOUL TO THE DEATH MACHINE ? )

)(


We enter too late !!!

We seek lovers hoping love

Might last

An hour or two

Or MAYBE until tomorrow !

•

we are dying in our shame !

We are crawling in chains !

)(

Oh MAN !

Please STAND UP !

)(

The long evening walk

Thru the masked faces

Thru the ***** house daze

The steroidal police

And the mad men with money

And the stinking Odor of murderous greed

•  •

( Our world )

•   •

The true universal sound of

I LOVE YOU

unheard

Beyond the screaming mothers

And dying children

And of the Young Girls

Calling

"MORE MORE MORE ! "
.

.



( or winning the Lottery ! )


Or falling in love !


""


Or whatever dumb **** we can come up with

Besides

Becoming

Wise
Intelligent

True

And enlightened

!!!!!


Happy ******* out there !

Little boys and girls


Be sure to write a poem about it

So we know !


////


////

In the depths of depravity we live

Hoping it don't touch us

Even as we embrace

All the lies and misconceptions

Of this ugly world !!!!!

///


She tells of soft true winds

And gentleness

She walks the brutal streets

Where you are

•


She sings the one song as you know

She  goes to sleep in the alleyway


•

•

•


We dream of zombies

And LO!

THE DONALD

appears  !


.

|||||          |||||
•                 •
<>

/  (•   ( •  \


####



the darkness !


( But the Great Crime

Is known )

•


The dream


The Great Death is here

••

little child !


What are we do to ?

••

Have another phoney love affair ?

( my god !!!! )

••

Bombs exploding over there ?

( hardly )

All too soon
So very soon

little brother in your arms

Covered by your tears


><


We know

><


the mountains tremble

She strides

Across the Lie unto Reality

)(


You come too

Okay ?


True love awaits


Across the river in the hills


Bring with you

DEVINE strength



.

.


And we

Blown away

""""

"""""""

I am

Just a simple boy


I know

Everything


I come

When you want me to


I bring

Anything you need

•      •

the war torn streets

The broken families


The prison song

The torturous pain


;:;


I love you

Yes indeed

I love you


:;:


The river of blood

The insatiable greed


The fear that kills

And all of our false beliefs


)(


You can have me if you'd dare

To love and trust


Yourself

And humanity

•

The winds blow


But we remain

We love and trust


We remain


.

.


gentle song

Drifting soft

She

Has so many lovers

Oh so strong she

Wanders the hills

Till

The time to       Come down


//

Broken hearts

Are calling

She

Will come down


•

Are you waiting for her

Or


Only crying ?

)(

Gentle is life

She

Walks the words of the song

Unto full reality


She is very carefully

Preparing herself

To fulfill

All promises made

••

Thru the streets of lovelessness

Drifting


Then she appears


.

.


( we are dying )


We are dying can't you tell ?

We are dying don't you know  ?


^
<^>
//// • ||
<>
\
                   __)
                 /\     /\



)(

Only the gently heroic gesture is real

••


Love ?

><

She sits is corner until she fully sees

Just what is going on

She then enters the STORY

with all her STRENGTH

><

We gather around her

( All together now )

•


We are dying

Let us die and be reborn


Let us live

With dignity

Let us fill the world with true joy


<>


Let us BE as we ARE

.

.


The street recieves

)(

Soft the eye that dares to see

The vulnerable fragility within the pain that is here

•


We reach out for each other

But false images appear

)(

Dream seed lovely

We seek for false security and fade away

)(


We become mere creatures in

Someone else's play

)(


One gentle child

See

•

Is it you who comes this way


Dream sweet lovely

The day is ours


.

.



We eat the crumbs from off the table

And try to remember

The old gods

But we can't even remember why we

Think we should remember

//

WE ARE SO UNHAPPY

( is that it ? )

•


I always look around & think

I am in a ***** house or someplace weird

::

Aren't people suppossed to be moral

( or something like that ? )

•


The only gods I seem to barely remember

Are the Coney Island Freaks

""

The bearded lady

You know

THOSE gods !

THE REAL GODS !

//

I remember walking the streets of Greenwich Village  

We knew everyone was a god & therefore we loved life

And lived in joy

><

But all the old gods are gone

)(

I can't seem to always remember why I should care

<>

You look so beautiful when you are free

I remember when you still made love

And there were no strangers

And no need

To travel around in UFO's

Talking dumb **** about salvation !


•

Yeah

I knew you'd pop up in the story somewhere !

)(

Oh reality !

Here we come !


.

.



Lo

( look )


The melted candle

( & it's true !


THE FIRE GOES OUT AT THE END OF IT ALL )

)(

( & everyone is milling around at the train station )

)(

Someone is whispering a prayer

That possibly something will be understood


••


""


••

She holds her baby in her arms

And stares so deeply

Into his eyes

.

0            0
<>

)(


she comes when she can

She ain't afraid

Oh no


•


She rides the bold wind

Carries her sword

Aloft to the sky


•


she gathers the boys

Who dare to be MEN

OH YES !

She comes when she can


•


She stands the High Hill

The Light In her Eyes

Her sword in her hand


•


Her love

Waters the fields

And strengthens the boys

Who yearn to be MAN


•


Oh yes

She comes when she can

She ain't afraid


.

.



The best poem

Is an expression of a pure and complete

Surrender

Of pride and dignity

Unto a STRANGER

elevated mystically

Into LOVER

that one is FOREVER

subservient to

And enthralled by

///

This allows the poet to make up

Any **** he / she wants to

Without fear of that person

( since the lover is all imagination)

And hence ( also )

No possibility of any pain

Nor any necessity for feeling any responsibility

For anything

Or anyone

•


All great poems basically amount to

The full flowering of the

I FEEL SORRY FOR MYSELF

brand of psuedo artistry we are trying

So desperately to cultivate

••

This is the GREAT STANDARD

Set here at HP

//

It is also known as

THE DUMBING DOWN OF AMERICA 'S CHILDREN

/::/

and we are all MASTERS OF DUMB

which is our Pride

And the legacy

We leave for tomorrow


.

.





enough !


•


shall we watch people rally around trump ?

Don't you wonder could they of picked someone better ?


They say they are Christians

So why not HIM ?

•

No one is talking sense
Or telling the truth


•


•


And everyone is pretending that they don't notice !!!!!!

:;:;;


The littlest little girl

Looking for her broken doll

In some garbage can somewhere


.

.


--- ain't no doll house no more

                          ||


Just a ***** street and a boot in the face ...

::



;:;

Broken Doll

finally

Kicked to the end of the alleyway

Where a broken child picks her up

And they go

Homelessly

On their way

Home

.

.


All we are all saying is


I WANT MY MOMMY !
I WANT MY MOMMY !

But let's not get TOO discouraged !



.

.

( ALL the governments are killing their own people )


•

LOVE is love

*** ADDICTION is *** addiction

( no matter how many stupid and trite poems are written

Trying to pretend that ones life is REAL )

/////

Child song the rain

The tenement prison sheds it's police men

Onto the streets

( the poor must know their PLACE )

•

We choose to
Hide

Within the meaningless traces of pretend love

Of scorn filled  body pumping and dumping

And filling and spilling

As truth fades and we waddle by

Fat and ugly and Enchained

By false emotions and endless fear

)(

WHY (?)

•

Our words!

Our poems !


The chattering of Unevolved monkeys !

)(

We lie so helplessly

We know nothing !

;;;

It's all so simple now

The only way it gets simpler

Is if you're dead


.

.

                                           (     my love    )



•


In & out of the shadows

Where children are sleeping


Mothers are weeping

And fathers are bleeding

::::

in and out of the clutches

Of the Police State

//////

She comes every night

Thru the violent haze of our faux reality


Looking for you


•


( hero )

•

Looking for the helping hand

That will not falter

When the guns start firing


Looking for you



Always


••


We have abandoned our humanity

As we have forsaken each other !!!!

We are as if cardboard cutouts painted

To indicate a possible man

••

My love


Walks the darkest streets of the most violated dreams

And carries the homeless Home

><


You may help her if you want

If that's what you choose to do


.

.


Just another day of faux poets

Babbling inanely

About their puerile and petty existences

Amid the myriad

******* **** and *****

Of the world ,,,,,, (?)

Or will they dare turn the real light

Of real creativity

Onto life itself

And allow the slumbering healing process

To turn our blighted and crippled selves

Unto the true ways of love


And toward the actual fulfillment

Of our human potential ?

//

We shall see

WE SHALL SEE WHAT WE HAVE


CHOSEN


TO BECOME

.

.


We are here now


//// • ||
<>
/  (   (  \

/   \

to create the world

••


In the full power of immaculate love

//////


Generated by the universe

Fearlessly standing

Needing nothing

Nothing at all

••

Death

Smears itself across our faces

Invades our bodies

Empties our hearts

Of the truth

And our souls

Of their rightful and lawful courage

As we become compliant and weak

:::::

And we then crawl on our slave knees

Eating the dregs and remnants of false love


From out the dirt of our eliminations


••


GENERATION

RE BIRTH

HEALTHY CHILDREN

A REAL TOMORROW

()

Arise !

Now


Now or never

( of course ! )

.

0                                                     0

(~)

•


Looking out the Window

BELIEVE !


Free men


( Oh remember ! )


•••""""•••
----

right now

Looking in the Mirror

All we see is slavery


)(


I was born and I will simply

Stay that way

••~~••
||
<>

•


We are so foolish

To throw our precious lives away !

)(


Looking out the window
I see

No one looking at each other

No one looking at anything


.

()       ()

<>




########


... Oh let us be well whatever

I don't know

•

I **** the girls and get ******

And play Games

)(

Who cares ?

)(

We stumble till we fall down

Then we get eaten

><

We look at each other & laugh at each other

;;;

That's that

)(

That's what we do

•

Me (?)

I **** the girls and get ******

.

.


The longest Rain

::

AMERIKKKA !!

We once thought that we were FREE !

)(

Pure waters !

Now (?)

Only puddles left on the streets of poverty

And the empty nullity of our dead dreams

•


She goes out the door

And takes her ***** for a Walk

Hoping to find someone or something

To cram up it

That is not too humiliating

••

She unbuttons the top few buttons of

Her shirt

And let's a little *** be seen

••

and dreams of the wine bottle

That she loves

•


I miss the time when you might say


SHE LIVES !

But that was so very long ago

;:;

Puddles

Reflect sorry memories

::

Now

It's just her and her *****

On the concrete day

...

Just say

I LOVE YOU

And there it is !!

Another dead and deadly manifestation

Of the truth we cannot face

)(

You can change if you want

.

(                       )

<>

::::

I am


Always HERE ( & we can always

Be together

( the ****** battlefield )

•     •

Tring too hard to be lovers

Using these busted bodies
&

Unused Hearts

::

Dripping

JUICES

and

BLOOD

down onto the floor

•

SOON SOON THE THIRD WORLD WAR !!

reflections of our utter uselessness


••

LOVE

???? !!! ????

we heard about it somewhere

••


( some ******* Version born out of

Sheer lonliness

And masturbated into

Ugly necessity

•

We are so very far from PURE

SO VERY FAR FROM EVEN PRETTY

)(

We flounder insignificantly

And then we die

But the futile sense of waste remains

Amid the lovelessness of our lies

..

.

to the

PRIMAL

meaning of

MAN

( • )              ( • )

|||

gentle love

She holds the child

In her arms

:::

From birth unto death

Death and re birth

The living waters

The sacred mountains

He sees her and knows

The ****** love

The seed is planted

The soil cared for and tended

><

All that is false fades

( the politicians and the rest

Of the perverse society )

+ +

Are you really here at all (?)

^^

she watches

She sees

She understands

::::

We walk together thru the park

Emerging by the fountain in the woods

We
........

(?)

,,,

" the "

???

We are the only love that is here


.

<>


/ ( • )   ( • )   \


#####

"the "

....
(?)
.....

•  •




there is nothing in the world sadder

Than a Hello Poetry Love Poem

//

A

SUN

with no warmth

/////


Moving Bodies

Having no Pride
Having no Shame

|||

teardrops

Forged in antiquity

Words with no
Meaning

About lives with no substance

::

We stumble in darkness

Cramming body parts in our mouths
And between our legs

•

Then we die and it is over

All over


.

.


Don't know no more

Not a thing

No no no

I am just a poor
Lonely boy

Looking for a lonely girl

To abuse

One who will

Abuse me

//////


The pain that is fake

Hiding the pain that is real

•


We are looking for addictions

In which to create

Hiding places

Little holes in the ground

In which to fade away

::

( We could simply love and go free )


•••

But we don't know how


(Or we are just

Too afraid )

<(x)>

.



Fires !

( spread out across the dawn ! )

Fires !

••

No !

Don't say it !

TERROR !

( well it's done )

:: ::

The soldiers

God !  They look so young !!

:::

)(

gentleness

Please !

Let us in truth prevail against the great tide

Of violence and ugliness

;:;

Let us be MEN

~~~~

Fires

Fires

Fires

!!!




Come dance the dance

Brings on the rain


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