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,,,,

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