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Our Best Freind

emptyness

everywhere and nowhere

day to day

waste away

Time's one game to play

all the while aware

there aint no game

Its just a front

protects from blunt

physical realities

all through the decades

true growth stunts

wrapped inside myself

taking care of my health

my Soul rides in stealth

Robust

yet still hiding

shying from so-called peers

we are All peer-less

all originals in this original mess

left to grope around

flailing in darkness

even Architects

lose total command of blueprints

leaving voids to fill

our "own-kind" striving

to protract this material chill

so voids vanish through illusion

Never filled, Never achieve fusion

of

Like Minds, Like Spirits, Like Souls,

just constant material intrusion

filling every nook and cranny,

empty space filling the holes!

subdued successfully

so the masses dont panic

because simultaneous realization

could ruin buisiness

bring down nations

class-less rulers

left in a maze material clutter

while the rest of us

stall and sputter

stripped of our pacifiers

the first thing we do is set fire

we burn evrything exterior

our conditioning designed

to believe we`re superior

burn down the temples

burn down the churches

burn down every lie

every slur hurled at us

burn down the stores

burn down the schools

all part of the machine

pinning us so cruelly

obscuring our sweet sense

of Possibility

of Destiny

the burning is just a step

in some organic healing

when constructs are gone

there's room for deep breathing

as oxygen clears our vents

we recall how poorly most time is spent

Spiritual churning

leaving us yearning

for that next page turning

amidst Chaos

of society's end

we realize Chaos

is our best friend

out of Chaos Anything is Possible

let Chaos fill voids

Chaos most maleable

sculpt into shapes

From THIS stage of evolution

avoid mistakes

that History`s already proven

no need for past to repeat itself

we`ve burned down the past

we`ve established our Health

Written by drivelicious13

(alon aLion)

Published 14th Jul 2012 | Edited 10th Sep 2012

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Re: Our Best Freind

Anonymous

14th Jul 2012 9:56pm

OUR BEST FRIEND (NOT freind)

the past is burnt
the houses still stay
to remind us of
the riots that day
week, months
years have gone by
since 67, the houses cry
demolish me
take me down
one by one
a fire comes
homeless people
trying to keep warm
try camping
in these ugly swarms