and the songs fade but a saintly poet or two
wanders streets and alley looking for who ever is here
here where the lovers met the gods and the maidens
are free and lovely and good
.......

i remember seeing you there!
........

the hours are corrupt and the leaders we worship are corrupting
evil greed-encrusted alien scoundrels as we all know!
....

and so?
......

and so!!!!!!!!

well!!

we are the song incarnate!
we are the utter epitome of pure god love and light!
we are the source of the only power still truly alive!

we are NOT
the politically correct automatons that they'd have us be!
the ******* robotic ditto-headed monstrosities of vote giving
impotency called "patriotic christian americana"

NO

we are simply "what you hear
when we choose to speak"

we are simply "what we do in accordance
with what we need"

WE ARE MEN AND WOMEN
CHILDREN ANIMALS FLOWERS TREES
SKIES AND WIND AND SEAS

we are what is known

we are always together

this we realize
eventually