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The man in the street bleats his excuses
a part of the flock so easily led
wearily down the trodden path to the end of the world
“I want to…I’d like to…I will one day”
“I’d like to change the way I live”
I know this tune, we’ve heard it before
We’ve been this way
we know where the path will lead
Turn off the path, you are free.
Face the force of free will
set it loose.
Play a new tune,
sing a new melody,
teach others to dance
Unfold your wings and fly again
Where there is no path,
leave a trail
and know that others will follow
if only the hardy few at first
Explore your fears and discover your dreams
The meek will inherit the earth,
but the brave want heaven right now
and we are prepared to come and take it.
Stop bitchin’ and start a revolution.
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Bayard Says:
September 3rd, 2008 at 5:29 pmBeautiful poetry, reminds me of Jonathan Seagull!
However, putting the cover picture of a book contradicts the soul of this poetry. You know what do I mean!
fallen angel Says:
October 24th, 2008 at 8:26 pmloved it!