The Burn Come take me for a ride Ive been there before, by that dark riverside Carry me to that open door Change my head, change my ways Got no-one else to turn to Havent had sleep for days Everywhere I turn I see you Are you ready for the burn Ready for the requiem turn Are you ready for the burn You go to school but never learn Theres something up ahead cars are moving slow lights are turning red tell me which way to go by that dark riverside over by the open door Theres another world inside lets see whats in store Are you ready for the burn Ready for the slow moving dirge Are you ready for the burn Sliding to where the worlds merge Your world is dead, times are closed Remember what you said Remember how I imposed Ive been screaming by the dark riverside I lay there dreaming Thinking I can hide Are you ready for the burn Ready and all alone Are you ready for the burn Recovering from the stone You drove me crazy you damned screwed up harlot Dont tell me Im your bay-bee screaming down in the parking lot The world outside is dreaming Dreaming of a better day outside my window sunlight streaming Oh, bring on the day bay-bay Are you ready for the burn You crazy old witch You thought youd make me squirm You broken down old winch Beginning (Transformation) I am falling; I am moving toward a new beginning. My spirit grows with the movement; Aloft yet descending into illumination. My wings ready, My eyes searching, My breath is full. My awakening incomplete; Becoming a new being, Of a higher order. My life ending and beginning, All is new. Dawn of Summer Dawn of Summer Crashing Down. Heavy Shadows Falling Forward. I look into the Clouds and see; Im borderline Schizophrenic. My Head is in Split Direction. At least the Stars still Shine, And, Freakin Far-out Girls really Rock. Freedom Speaks in Whispers, Afraid for Someone to Notice; A Fragile Misconception . Dreams that spill over into the Night, in Repercussion . . . Fire Eyes What will you do when you see me? Run to another hiding place? When you see my Fire Eyes? Stop Dead; Still? You betrayed, now its time. Will you see it, Will you feel it. The Storm passes slowly. So Grim; the Reaper. He rides on the cold wind. Sharp blade makes, Sharp note, Only in the mind. Will it transmit; Telepathy? Transmit; Desire? Darkness pervades. Heart beats; hoof beats Together. Zombies (Changes) Ive seen so many changes in this course Ive traveled. Its a wonder Im still alive. I cant believe all the Zombie faces I encounter It seems people will believe anything but the truth. Im 53 and still running strong. I awaken to the sound of rushing water. Must be the dreams I store for future reference. I walk the streets and see darkened faces with hollow empty eyes. Blind to the events passing before them. They seek not the wisdom of the ages, but the splatter of the evening news echoes through their meaningless conversations of superior dominance and pride. Pride, oh pride The deadliest of all the deadly sins. Oh yes, Zombies; Zombies indeed Enjoy the Fascism Weve seen them. The Old Glory ravers. Singing Democracy . . . Theyve (weve) forgotten; Democracy is for all; Not just the Oil tycoons.
Posted on: Wed, 30 Oct 2013 18:33:56 +0000
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