zaterdag 26 mei 2012

A CLEAN ESCAPE FROM THE FROZEN JEHOVA


Shooting stars sprinkle my sky

I want to be celestial

Kiss the eternal

And forever be

 

Erase that part of me that’s ignoble

So I can shoot roots that keep me firmly honourable

 

I want to serve a consciousness that is my own

A consciousness that keeps me keeping on

 

In my dreams I harvest the power of a quasar in the fist of my hand

Light escape through the cracks of my fingers

Time and space is folded

Conquered so I can watch final frontiers diminish

 

We all are born with the glow

and robbed of it 3 second after the fact

Reprogrammed to follow the list

that hold you back

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