BLOW (a lost-found version)

Aug 11

 

Cold and dark around everywhere

only the flames of worldfire rage

far behind the planet-cage

The beast of our past is grunting

 

Mortal fires of greed and lies

lethal fires of wasted lives

Ghostly black holes hunting sunlight

the globe is a war-fed giant graveyard

 

OUR DREAMS ARE GONE!

 

How to dream of faith and peace

How to dream of lasting love

in the eye of a bloodstorm

 

We have to learn to dream again

like barenaked winter trees

standing tall in windy snowfall

dream about shiny spring-leaves

 

When all tears change to glowflies

in a savage night of sadness

death will make us free

 

IS THERE ANYONE OUT THERE?

 

,,,,I can only hear the wind

playing with the hair of the dead,,,,