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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Walking down the road people everywhere,smile's we are all one.Brake through the fence under the sun,moving to the beat of the drum.Smoke fills the air pass it along.Guitars blasting with the force of a bomb.Singing songs,dancing the night away.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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People be people human interaction,reacting to the acting on the T.V.Static snow falling,snails crailing on my head.Eye's closed tecnocolor dreams unfold,marshmellow clouds and rainbows all round.Meditate under the tree of life.Open doors to the mind,world revolving under the sun,we are all one.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Far from the city lights camp fires burn,smoke flows up to the night sky.Light years pass with the flicker of your mind.Find god in nature and the stars above.Calling to the sea,blue like the summer sky.Puzzle piece's baffle the masses.Dots on the screen,static on T.V. who's controling your destiny.Free like butterflies you and i.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Black sweatshirt zipped up,midnight.Walk in the rain,lungs breath in the fresh air,hair blowing in the wind.Stars fill the sky,sparkle in your eye's so bright moving slow.Time melts away with every step clearing the mind with a smile.Peace over the land,kenetic power to bring down the towers of hate,thought connecting to tear down the state.Rain falls like bomb over head.Make the sun shine bright,clouds wither away sweatshirt comes off,feel the rays of a new day.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Falling water over head,clear your mind,find the time to breath in life everlasting.Mountain snow melts temperture rising.Save the ocean,blue in the face,resuscitate creaturies of the sea,free.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Flag draped around brain dead heads,feed the lies through blood shot eyes.How to win a war with the world on fire.Give your life for the man on the throne,representing the peoples will with every kill.Blowing up dreams with misery,never evolving beyond crawling.Stand up to take the power back.Chicken hawks with their head cut off,tip the scale one by one.Zombies awake and shake off the chains of yesterday.Look up to the sky,no longer death planes in sight.Walls crumble with the force of revolutions might.Flying the flag representing everyone,one world six billion,here comes the sun.Clouds move with the sound from below,eye's clear to see their powers being sold,worth all the gold in the hands of the old.Humanity will be free once and for all.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Shouting from the roof top,voices in the wilderness so sweat.Harmanise sung songs to the buildings and trees,fly by day make the clouds go away.Walking down the road where nothing is sold,ships in a space race to the other side.Mind melt dripping on the floor of the never ending revolving door.Stories told passed down from the old.What is the sound of your soul?Talking to the talking heads,feeding lies through your T.V. screen.Dogs bark in the middle of the night.Pen and paper,writing down your thoughts.World spinning,sipping tea from cups made from dust of time.Ring the bell from the jail cell,bars locked in,death all around.Ecoing crys never to be found.Flick the lighter to bring flame,heat up the night,burn down hate.Fake people with plastic hearts beat to the drums of war,if a bomb fall does anyone hear it?
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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Flip the script smack the pimp,i'm speaking of the underground the sound on the ground.Spilling wine melting time,gravity bends with the force of the power from within.Shout from the mountain top for revolution.Rearange and solve the puzzle,tear off the muzzle.Wooden shoe's thrown in factory gears,no need for beers.Adrenaline rush,blood flows through your veins.Invisable lines in the sand,flag flown to start the next war.Light the match and burn it down,open eye's to see the lies.House of white looking for a fight,rain falls from the storm,let's begin.
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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Walk over slowly,sand flowing over feet.Blue sky,sun shines over head.Breath in breath out,lung of the sea.Trees blow slow in the hot summer breaze.Ocean motion,swiming thou a dream.Time melting dripping from the flame.Fire burns to light the night away.
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Check mate,behead the king take back land,sand flows from the hour glass,crash the party tonight.Give sight to the blind,open minds lead to freedom to find signs in the right direction.Smoke filled streets,clouds of oppresion.Rise from the sleep to start a new day.Swim up stream,water flows over head,roses and bread.Stars shine bright,light fills the night.Start to see keys to the doors,walk on throu,color blue.Ears hear the sound of revolution drums,strum the guitar to the northern star.Bike far,cruising past the barricades.Invisable tower of the pigs power,take it back from the polititions hands.Global wars faught for the rich mans land,mop the earth no more with the blood of the lamb.
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