Monday, November 3, 2014

poison

Let's walk through waterfalls,
Who's hand is holding who's?
We'll sing an outdoor song.
Throw aside make-up, remotes & green bean casserole.
This is what you're made for.

Eat a pine cone, because you never have.
What reasons do we have to live?
Taste, touch, hear, see.
Repetition does not make a life.
Even blind eyes can see freedom.

Cut the rope.
Break the chain.
Kick the door.
Spit out the poison.
Murder the apathy.

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