softly
the
native song plays boldy
even from death
-----
the mountains are gone!
gone!!!
gone!!!!
only gentle spirits
to tell the tale
------
and you?
you!
what shall you do to
declare your
divinity?
------
hot roding hell to the end of the line
---------
simple songs
well
what really is being SAID?
nothing
-------------
walking naked
yeh
we seen it before
--------------
speaking truthfully
yeh
we aint heard THAT
for a very long time
----------
even us great poets
gotta get offa our ***
sometime
-------
right?
------------
we are
so very
something-or-0ther
yeh
we are
Dec 15, 2010
Dec 15, 2010 at 11:54 AM UTC
softly
the
native song plays boldy
even from death
-----
the mountains are gone!
gone!!!
gone!!!!
only gentle spirits
to tell the tale
------
and you?
you!
what shall you do to
declare your
divinity?
------
hot roding hell to the end of the line
---------
simple songs
well
what really is being SAID?
nothing
-------------
walking naked
yeh
we seen it before
--------------
speaking truthfully
yeh
we aint heard THAT
for a very long time
----------
even us great poets
gotta get offa our ***
sometime
-------
right?
------------
we are
so very
something-or-0ther
yeh
we are