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Spirit song // oh oh

The gentle soul                                    
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You won't see him tomorrow

//              

The oft repeated

Transcendental truth

Has been ignored

Love itself has been defeated

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All that left is the hollow moan of

The self ****** high school girls

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For the amusement of the ruling paedophiles

                       ••

The old and stale newspapers are blown

Down the street

Finally coming to rest in the alleyways

Where they are ****** on by the stray

Cats and dogs

And are forgotten

As we are forgotten

Like we never were here

••

Oh well

••

The gentle boy is dead

The universal cleansing is underway

The dumb and dumber and still dumber yet to come

Have taken over

And have become ourselves

As our lives become vague outlines

Of once - human form

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Endlessly infantile

Our true spirits never born

/:/

Just the sound of sobbing

Floating thru the mist

Of the poisoned rain

And the dying earth

Within our empty brains