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In praise of DIVINUS

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I walk with measured steps
Thru the childhood days

Past the **** heads dying in the park
Thru to the cutters and the depressed kids

Who write of lovelessness
Here on hello poetry

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On the brink of World War III
Wounded to the very heart

Telling of the pain of Loneliness
(   Such deep and penetrating loneliness. )

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The tenemented poverty
The isolation


The continuous onslaught
The reverberations

The utter lack of hope
The utter abandonment of faith

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The frighten refusal to see
The universality of the dissolution

The pandering to collectivity
The "me-too" egoism

That says
Sadness is enough
misery is qualification enough

The lack of rebelliousness
The turning of suffering into normalcy

The steady worship of authority
The denial that there will be a reckoning tomorrow

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All the hippies are gone
Replaced by violent lovers and *** addled addicts

The plight of lemmings
Going over the cliff
Into the sea

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Dear people
There is

Something
Much better

Much finer
Neater

More holy
And satisfying

Than to simply
await death

While telling each other
Nothing of significance

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Oh how subtly does DEATH remind us of
It's importance to the

Story Unfolding

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Especially

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When

It finally seems

(    in  that there is so much around     )

That perhaps we should feel responsiblity  for it

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DEATH

Is a natural
Thing

It has it's own Reason

This we can accept and understand

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But I'm talking of the DEATH that can be described

By words
Such as

******

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And any understanding here is tainted by

Political Considerstions

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And now

This DEATH / ****** thing

Far out - weighs in importance to the

Story Unfoldimg

The natural death and it's hints of god
Of truth
Of peace

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We are still         & ONLY

THE PURITY OF THE HUMAN

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And we have a SPECIAL PURPOSE here about it

WOULDNT YOU ALL AGREE ?

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Over the high steeples

                           ONE          (             god ' s name      )

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I had a girl once who wanted my love
Wanted a family

I

Wanted to be a Human Being

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Up on the mountain

So to speak

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The rivers here in California are bare and dry

Death has come
Maybe you too will die

And the children will die

But not everyone will die

Can you tell me who will not die ?

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We are all so inhuman we are really dead

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Rain !

Water !

Life !

True people !

Again !

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Always                waiting
in the sunny day

                For you to           Come

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Can the Wars be averted ?

Will true god overcome ?

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Everybody pretending it ain't happening

Or sayin

MY SIDE ' S GONNA WIN  !

             It hardly can get any less          human

We all basically waiting for the wars to begin

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Sing it loud
                            Say     It      Clearly

The simplicity

We' re payin with our lives        Most severely

Watching the Masquerade

/.:::/   /.:::/

We say

I LOVE YOU MY CHILDREN

as they wander into the dark alleyways

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Sunny day          Sunny ole day

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Police men   Police men

Oh oh oh

Police men  Police men

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The hills are burnin
Ain't no water no more

Police men

The cities are

Preparing for
War

Police men

Oh oh oh


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What' ll ya do when you find out
They know your name

The Police men

They been readin
Your

POETRY

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And they
Don't like what they see

Oh oh
Oh oh

Police men

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The hills are burnin

The cities are burnin

Ain't no WATER no more

There's just

Police men  Police men

Oh oh oh

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Dragon come

We call aloud

The war

Settles in

We have We have We have

Failed


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Starvin

Starvin

Starvin

Starvin on the street

We

Are

Simply gettin killed

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Dragon

We

Call your name

We wanted peace

But we failed

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And we think it very necessary

That MAN survives somehow

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True love --- he plays with wisdom

He makes friends with the long winter

He worships with the stars

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He dreams !

Dreams of pure water !

Dreams of you

Watching over

The children of the world

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He' ll tell you when he is a Man

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He ' ll tell you when you are reborn

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Indian songs

The drift the spin

The real

We are noble !

(  We ? )

YES !!

OH YES WE ARE !!

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The world is over

Only the dead & their memories are here

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In the mountains

People gather

All the people

Who would be people

Are here

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( I remember )

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the children of god are destroyed !

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We

Remnants of the once mighty tribe !

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Alien &  perverse forces

Move thru the world

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But WE are here

What do we know ?

What do we think to do ?

Will we just sit here and pretend

That happiness is still possible for slaves ?

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There is a FIRE

The light that IS GOD IS still here

But we must be extraordinary if we'd enter again

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It shall all be up to each and every

One of you

To get to the center of the storm

To bring the world to its trueness

And thus re-formed

In the image in which it needs be seen

By any child who would be a human being

•

ALONE

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We are

With only the knowledge of

The holiness

Drawing us onward

Down
&

In

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If only ma could see me now !

***** for a rich and famous man !

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Gonna be his mistress some day !

Taking classes every night !!

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At the sacrifices I'm the one who lights

The holy fire where we **** the babes

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AND MOMMA THOUGHT I'D NEVER

AMOUNT TO ANYTHING !

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And here I am !!

Gettin PAID for gettin LAID !!

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She too dies

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Death is an illusion created by an oligarch
That

Makes you a slave

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She too dies

•

She dies because we are afraid of the oligarch

So we pretend she is  not there

••

It don't matter

She's a good ****

Almost as good as a razor blade