Elevated to a scale
Where there is no celebration,
Of others, there’s no call,
For they simply don’t exist,
You have devoured their throne,
Set aside their domination,
You reign thru your Soul,
Poetry Perfection, that is All.
Elevated to a scale
Where there is no celebration,
Of others, there’s no call,
For they simply don’t exist,
You have devoured their throne,
Set aside their domination,
You reign thru your Soul,
Poetry Perfection, that is All.
To paint a Scene that has the flair,To make you feel that you are There.
A government so rotten,And so mean.If this is political evolution,Then the past was really revolution.That they should represent US,Is much worse than just disillusion.
Things fall into place,As they really should.
To go backTo what I had,All that lingersIs now sad,All the flowers,Gone away,Just like love died,That same day.
My peaceful day,Intensive gray,That will not stay,Just floats away,Perpetual change,How strange.The changing shapes,The light that drapes,Some shadows,Memories,The clouds are here,And then there gone,Like certainly will we
But don’t it.We knowWhat is wrong,But we pursue it.We thinkWe are strong,But we blew it.How longAre we going to do wrongAnd still ignore It?Why can’t we say?Peace, yesI will pursue It!