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Tis sad *To know or not the whys What difference does it make Looking back at all the unnecessities* ***To see and feel so clearly And just cry*** For a true moment awake *You believe so much it all matters You can change the future with all your nows Incrementally believing into every one Whatever such is but a heart hard matter* One where yes you do battle ***You do it right on You do it in the face of obstinate ruses*** *Of any and every justification of the little hells we normalize and try to stay straight with our cultish* ***Philosophies Cultural comforts Reverenant misguidances*** *Why call this life When, when clearly* One can see our daily deathly ploys *How fun twas musical chairs Little children run in dancing circles Till each is beset with the planned failures* For one and one only Shall be on top *While the other Shall be* The bottom Tis not so much the Wild Kingdom Tis the Wilds of Civilized Being
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May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 11:18 AM UTC
Civilized Being
Tis sad *To know or not the whys What difference does it make Looking back at all the unnecessities* ***To see and feel so clearly And just cry*** For a true moment awake *You believe so much it all matters You can change the future with all your nows Incrementally believing into every one Whatever such is but a heart hard matter* One where yes you do battle ***You do it right on You do it in the face of obstinate ruses*** *Of any and every justification of the little hells we normalize and try to stay straight with our cultish* ***Philosophies Cultural comforts Reverenant misguidances*** *Why call this life When, when clearly* One can see our daily deathly ploys *How fun twas musical chairs Little children run in dancing circles Till each is beset with the planned failures* For one and one only Shall be on top *While the other Shall be* The bottom Tis not so much the Wild Kingdom Tis the Wilds of Civilized Being
Musical Chairs Memorialized Really!!! Isn't the Music itself Sacred enough!!! To me it is or can we know one another, on the surface of consciousness... What can you say about each and every child, then Really!!! Yourself and all they selves... *I'll add this as a note to; the preferences of our consciousnesses...
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May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 11:18 AM UTC
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