Words and Pictures
Fight a battle like a holy war
Find yourself wedged between cracks
Step lightly at the altar call
And remember never to look back.
Paint a picture like Eden's garden
Let oiled colour run like blood
You spoke and I refused to listen
Ignorance won't stop the flood.
Point the way then nice and easy
With the brush, the pen, the sword
Cut me open, try to please me
Only don't bruise me with that word.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Counselling is a Lie
Counselling is a lie You cannot hold space. Space is breathed Moved in Inhabited Moved within Space is sized Larger, smaller Sometimes too ...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Final Thoughts From an AGM You want to mess with me? I can take you down a notch Spill the beans I’ll spill your blood Tooth for tooth, splo...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...
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