I taste death
in every food I eat
I see beauty
in every face I meet
It all once lived
before it died
One day maybe
nothing will need to die
for mankind to survive
I see beauty
in the face of every person I meet
The public world
of shopping malls
Supermarkets
Working's pall
Inside while primitive
fantasies
still reside
Rageful tides
Spiderwebs blowing down hillsides
Carrying on a private conversation
in a public gathering
"a little privy please"
There are no walls
in the outhouse
The outhouse is lined
with mirrors and windows
The rules are the rules
even for desire
tho sometimes we all do
a mashpit at the opera
Everything has a taste
Internal
External
make a mistake
it's back to the wild
Food for fodder
fodder for thought
Still seeing beauty
in every face I meet
Tasting death
in every food I eat
Makes water in
the desert
so so sweet.
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 10:00 AM UTC
I taste death
in every food I eat
I see beauty
in every face I meet
It all once lived
before it died
One day maybe
nothing will need to die
for mankind to survive
I see beauty
in the face of every person I meet
The public world
of shopping malls
Supermarkets
Working's pall
Inside while primitive
fantasies
still reside
Rageful tides
Spiderwebs blowing down hillsides
Carrying on a private conversation
in a public gathering
"a little privy please"
There are no walls
in the outhouse
The outhouse is lined
with mirrors and windows
The rules are the rules
even for desire
tho sometimes we all do
a mashpit at the opera
Everything has a taste
Internal
External
make a mistake
it's back to the wild
Food for fodder
fodder for thought
Still seeing beauty
in every face I meet
Tasting death
in every food I eat
Makes water in
the desert
so so sweet.
