I enjoy music, I feel our purpose in life,
is to regurtitate all that we hear.
Out the other
Radio played-
News at six
Sung nation to nation-
Language to language
Pick up its tune-
Sing it till you suffocate
This is the song-
That ends the world
With its chorus,
Chain the hands
Stretch the population thin
Drop all lifelong plans
Segregated Grin
This is the song-
That ends the world-
Sing it to yourself,
Die with reason.
Poetry by Sithre Lateralus
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Written on 2006-05-04 at 06:17
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is to regurtitate all that we hear.
Recycle...?
In most ears-Out the other
Radio played-
News at six
Sung nation to nation-
Language to language
Pick up its tune-
Sing it till you suffocate
This is the song-
That ends the world
With its chorus,
Chain the hands
Stretch the population thin
Drop all lifelong plans
Segregated Grin
This is the song-
That ends the world-
Sing it to yourself,
Die with reason.
Poetry by Sithre Lateralus
Read 648 times
Written on 2006-05-04 at 06:17
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