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2 years 8 months ago in Community

The Memory of My Future
and unsettling visions
The realization that its not worth it

The future never had a chance

ignorant indifferent insufferable sick minded toilet throat

the light
the searchlight the tongues
the rescue
mind rots in the mud
reservations about the reservation

what is heritage to souls
everything goes
memories of my future is getting old

and the rains came filling the well with poison

the future is out in the cold

Where is life
where is the mind of real genius
the pores of the farthest outer space w/in us
where in the end is only dirt and rocks and sin

we are nothing
w/out the Breath of Life we are nothing and can't begin

so who are our captains
who are the people that give us life
where is our heritage
when is our future
how will the soldier hand it over
and the General play the song
and let us go
like a pulled back bow

Get off you clowns
you wannabee clowns
my cloak i shed
but the coat stays
warms my head

the words
the sincere pure milk of the words we suck and grow
cells talking to each other

no gentle way anymore
no clean path
no sun
no stars
no air
no astronaut review

just a quiet child with a Kings Mind

hearing the voice in the head
we follow and are led

The River roams in our eye
and my liver gets old

Hate Crime

Death and the Physical Drum
worried men keeping knowledge from the young

and our lives go by
and our lives go by
and our lives go by w/out any correction or repair
continue to despair
respect only comes with a willingness to shed your own blood
and forgive the ones who care


2 years 8 months ago

excellent execution

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