

A Red Green Fire That Is BlueThere is a fire, burning on my windowsill. A red red red green fire that is blue. Like the night. But colder. Because It is A Fire. That is Green. Green, just as your eyes. Burning red red red green but so very blue. It has caught to my sleeve and yet It doesn't burn burn burn Chills, like white green Burning blue fire That it Is. Up up up My arm to my Heart it crawls like A green caterpillar burning A cold cold cold trail on me me me Forward on on on to my canvas heart To paint red red red green fire thatA Red Green Fire That Is Blue


Dear SirDear SirDear Sir
Youre screaming, sir. Your foul breath akin to your orders. You see what I see, under different light.
But that doesnt change the fact, sir That you shall never win this strange contest. For I believe more than your fright.
And a simple fact sir, that you cannot grasp I am no longer listening.


Old Mister JonesMy ears don't hear, my eyes they can not see I am a shell, a vessel made to fill So form all your ideas and on to me To bend mine new malleable free willOld Mister Jones
And as you walk along, Old Mister Jones You'll see what we had seen before the storm On cracked concrete and through the broken homes From repressed, a new resistance be born
So shake Old Mister Jones, shake at your knees Although I may be done there's still to fear Lock up your daughters, throw away the keys For you may break a man but not idea
So now, Old Mister Jones, what left to say? Follo
DO IT NOW.
That is all.
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
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Have you seen it? It's great, they've got stuff!
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let the notes find your ears, negotiating every movement until you are not a carbon life form but a sinlge dancing heart.
keep it up.
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these are your friends
They give out a nice warm glow
These are your friends
Let them come guide you on
these are your friends
They'll be your star-map home
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Sometimes every stone must be turned for what your looking for to be found
Love
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
Heheh ^_^; I found you!
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Ice cream, is gonna save the day...
This is your official welcome to DeviantArt!
LOVE.
Don't listen to me. I've got the flu, so nothing I say makes ANY sense.
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Have you seen it? It's great, they've got stuff!
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