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 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,,,,