Common instincts to us all, occurrences as we live on
rolling rrrs an' 'idin' gdhs, f' grins and grunts
'uman 'umor ta
Harvesters, Hunters, Herders,
Makers, all. That we had no war,
or none this we can imagine.
Our war is so far past
wars reasons in pasts
called
right-used, good for the goodness made
in
founding of this bubble of national pride we re
side in;
so
that we feel com
pelled - driven as a nail
to say…
Wait-- new voice
fessorial, it fesses this is fact:
ligation in obligation is samesame
ligion in religion,
okeh. a liege oath was never valid, no free re
involved entity may be ligated for a fief,
no soul sould to rock and roll promo **** crossroad
' make y'famous
moonshine story teller bribe
'bout
no spell
I don't care why, just how, for now
words picked as gem facets
flash a flection re
count
the times you've seen things
you
could would
not lieve be true, until
it happened to you right, and yeah,
it was no big deal,
like waking under a bo tree in Asia.
Went fishnfinniginagin, found some whoppers, truth t' tell.
