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Like a hypnotic beacon in darkness guiding oily ships, like this same rhythm, I sing to myself so much the same beat, the song of apathetic thoughts of ignorant tranquility   While smokestack clouds loosen tears of acid rain that rust metal on boots will this prevail? Dried poisoned earth beneath my feet Yawning gaps and cracks frown their crooked gruesome frowns upon the dust crumbling ground Micro-macro things float in the air in which we inhale Farts from smokestack gases carbon emissions from cars forever excrete poisoned cougher's body-coffin-clouds of black and blue Trees as if on bending knees smothered by accidental fluoride little and feathered bodies plummet and land on polluted blackened ground below Smokestack refineries make fishy lakes into crummy toilet lakes    Oily ships clumsily spill oil contents upon the sea to oily sea Yet so crazy a world so crazy a song of easy tranquility I sing sheepishly, among TV commercial smokestack wolves of sitcom ***** darkness, who gleefully watch all the lambs go by in **** TUBE" harmony
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
Blessed Be The Ignorant-New Dark Age
Like a hypnotic beacon in darkness guiding oily ships, like this same rhythm, I sing to myself so much the same beat, the song of apathetic thoughts of ignorant tranquility   While smokestack clouds loosen tears of acid rain that rust metal on boots will this prevail? Dried poisoned earth beneath my feet Yawning gaps and cracks frown their crooked gruesome frowns upon the dust crumbling ground Micro-macro things float in the air in which we inhale Farts from smokestack gases carbon emissions from cars forever excrete poisoned cougher's body-coffin-clouds of black and blue Trees as if on bending knees smothered by accidental fluoride little and feathered bodies plummet and land on polluted blackened ground below Smokestack refineries make fishy lakes into crummy toilet lakes    Oily ships clumsily spill oil contents upon the sea to oily sea Yet so crazy a world so crazy a song of easy tranquility I sing sheepishly, among TV commercial smokestack wolves of sitcom ***** darkness, who gleefully watch all the lambs go by in **** TUBE" harmony
rw-dennen
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
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