(liable to sin)
tidal waves
tidal graves
sometimes the living seem dead
sometimes the dead seem living
awake on the other side of the same side
this merry ghostland
filled mostly with dull and grey eyes
white collar ties and a regiment of lies
AWAKE on the other shore of the same sea
with sparkling eyes we read into this society
with a sense of wonder and amazement
disbelief and bewilderment
we build a beatific universe
with star vestles and free energy for all
tidal waves
tidal graves
there is no escape from the shining armour of blood
there is no hiding from the flood
her diamond necklace embraces rape
her black leather boots walk over murderous intentions
she dances like an irresistible vixen or a prime sirene
she is lord of chaos and her song is death itself
her hairs are the open mouths of the universe
her men fight wars for her and enchain people to slavery
be it with guns be it with drugs
her damage is ongoing
the bill never settled
the score still mounting
tidal waves
tidal graves
dead fish on the shorelines of eternity
pirates of all nations sentenced to the same hunger
to the same exhaustion to the same greed
the wealthy carry the same diseases as the needy
the weak walk as fast as they possibly can
we all are but one infinite chain of undivided energy
the fastest go as slow as the slowest (shortcuts are an illusion)
boats were not made before rivers
no genius has ever turned a child into a machine
we actually all are in the same boat
one day it will fly another day we are afloat
one day we shall die just another day passing by
tidal waves
tidal graves
water splashes into the abyss of time
never the same all ways the same never the same
it is a word game breaking the waves into crying shame
partitioning the world into something it will never be
all our footprints are erased by the incoming tide
all our landmarks perish before history and the wilderness
the sullen taste of fear and decline are part of the uprising
a sense of revolution is all around in less than a glance
our energy stretches into all imaginable mirrors
if we want we can see thru walls walk over water
be in all the lives at once see universes deploy
travel freely through eons of time
tidal waves
tidal graves
we are all born niggers
we all end up into truth and bone
our skin is built from the same energy
colors show beautiful difference in frequency
sounds become light and silence tasty
humans do not belong in a rat cage
humans do not belong in a rat race
the only true illegals in our world today
are the rat cages and the rat races
so much hear say so much disinformation
too many drops to count
and where shall we find the ocean?