Comprised during my "early years" of drinking, along with and inclusive of 2 years after my Mom died.
Tuesday, 5 June 2012
12. Alive
State yer own mind
Lest feel unkind...
By spreading yer own love
With that gift from above...
State yer intelligence
And neglect ignorance...
Dance round the tables till yer fulla shine
Dance away yer days till you feel so alive.
The gov'nors at the top pass their next bill
And you neglect the love they shine on you still.
You vote against the love that you feel.
Yet hold dear the ones that from you steal.
Your soul is not fully healed
Will it cost you to solve that your own last pill?
Dance round the tables till yer fulla shine
Dance away yer days till you feel so alive.
Feel the shine on your soul if you like
Resolve from your own strife.
The dreams we all lead are that are meant be be
The visions that are seen are nothing to be seen.
I strive to reunite the god-given anger.
The Lords are the same under a different template.
Dance round the tables till yer fulla shine
Dance away yer days till you feel so alive.
Say someday we're all found wrong
All the world would be as one.
The slaves to the wage are absolved of slavery
And reqarded for bravery.
The world stop war for the sake
Of one body lying on the plate.
Dance round the tables till yer fulla shine
Dance away yer days till you feel so alive.
Stop your wars, my old friends.
Humanity is the beginning, and not the end.
Decide what action to take.
Sit down, talk and drink some Sake'.
Resolve all conflicts and be as one
Remember that the world is but our son.
Dance round the tables till yer fulla shine
Dance away yer days till you feel so alive.
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