At least be willing to see some truth in this heart of poetry
Feel free to critique its humanity
The brilliance of true genius is most highly defined
by the simplistic ranting of fools
Repress the image of my heart in you
We dominate, I'll submit
Gentleness as opposed to hostility?
Nirvana as opposed to humanity?
Sure ignore me for conflicting
But the only reason Im stating this is
most peoples idea of freedom is being suspended in the air glowing
They are called Aesthetic because they are ecstatic
Sure we can all get along on top of our own mountains
Everyone can have their own idealistic disillusioned opinion
I'm sure nothing will happen aside from disintegration
Communion seems to have lost its meaning
since the institution of money
Share the fruits of the earth with me that we may become whole
God grew them, myself, out of the soil
Are we all made of clay and water, air and light?
Community seems more about class and status, social strata/
the possesion of 'special' knowledge
then free association so we can creativly and lovingly serve one another
As long as there are secrets to teach you will never know me
Possessive is the World, Violent is Man, Retreating is the Earth
Nature evades our senses as she becomes herself again
Every Thing knows Everything, Every One knows Nothing
If one's freedom is a retreat into isolative harmonic ecstasy
they can never love anybody
I hear the spheres symphony also
As much as I'd like we would share nothing
I'd be wasting my words, my heart
Should I have known better?
Should I have listened?
Should have payed attention to the first words they said;
How they're different
'ascended'
clensed
better than this lowly 'human'itarian existence
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