Soft!
( it's a dyin sound
A
Subtle lonely sigh
It shatters the night!
HERE WE ARE!
-----where are we?-----
.
Will anybody answer now?)
-___-
CONTEMPLATING!
What?
WHAT ARE WE-----contemplating
With all our Might?
----
CONTEMPLATING
within the soft sigh of
The dying as it Sounds
----
--
Will anybody answer now?
------
All images
The symbols of olden stories
Simply expressed
So that the truth of the day
Might be seen
Known
And dealt with
--
These are useless now
.
We are left to our own devices
We must speak clearly
WE MUST ANSWER ALL QUESTIONS
WITH TOTAL HONESTY
AND COURAGE
We must enter the story.!
We must stand true to what we are CONTEMPLATING!
..
There can be no disconnections
No obscuration
No hiding
No lying
.
We are to be
ONE WITH THE DYING
--
It is
Our sighs sounding
--
The QUESTION LONG LINGERS
we must answer now
----
--
Wake up kids!
You are not an EXTRA
In some phoney tv advertisement
A product!
A mere HUMAN *****
Seeking love
In a sterile high school environment
Attempting
To end the boredom of your parent's
Mastorbatory existence
Within their enslavement
To capitalism and its dehumanizing games!
--
You are put here------FREE!
.
To think for yourself
To LOVE as yourself
.
To hear and to heed
The dying!
The soft sighs
Of lovers
The subtle new images
Formed out of the remnants
Of all the criminally unnecessary suffering
---
Soft!
The dying sounds
Yields to
REBIRTH'S SONG
Sung aloud
By the FREE SOULS
the DARING
LOVELY
COURAGEOUS
CHILDREN
(Such as yourselves)
---
Racing thru the corridors
Out to the streets
Leading to whatever it is
YOU ARE CONTEMPLATING
do not be afraid to say it now
--
THE WORLD IS YOURS
do not be afraid to say so,
Now
May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 9:32 PM UTC
Soft!
( it's a dyin sound
A
Subtle lonely sigh
It shatters the night!
HERE WE ARE!
-----where are we?-----
.
Will anybody answer now?)
-___-
CONTEMPLATING!
What?
WHAT ARE WE-----contemplating
With all our Might?
----
CONTEMPLATING
within the soft sigh of
The dying as it Sounds
----
--
Will anybody answer now?
------
All images
The symbols of olden stories
Simply expressed
So that the truth of the day
Might be seen
Known
And dealt with
--
These are useless now
.
We are left to our own devices
We must speak clearly
WE MUST ANSWER ALL QUESTIONS
WITH TOTAL HONESTY
AND COURAGE
We must enter the story.!
We must stand true to what we are CONTEMPLATING!
..
There can be no disconnections
No obscuration
No hiding
No lying
.
We are to be
ONE WITH THE DYING
--
It is
Our sighs sounding
--
The QUESTION LONG LINGERS
we must answer now
----
--
Wake up kids!
You are not an EXTRA
In some phoney tv advertisement
A product!
A mere HUMAN *****
Seeking love
In a sterile high school environment
Attempting
To end the boredom of your parent's
Mastorbatory existence
Within their enslavement
To capitalism and its dehumanizing games!
--
You are put here------FREE!
.
To think for yourself
To LOVE as yourself
.
To hear and to heed
The dying!
The soft sighs
Of lovers
The subtle new images
Formed out of the remnants
Of all the criminally unnecessary suffering
---
Soft!
The dying sounds
Yields to
REBIRTH'S SONG
Sung aloud
By the FREE SOULS
the DARING
LOVELY
COURAGEOUS
CHILDREN
(Such as yourselves)
---
Racing thru the corridors
Out to the streets
Leading to whatever it is
YOU ARE CONTEMPLATING
do not be afraid to say it now
--
THE WORLD IS YOURS
do not be afraid to say so,
Now