Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Forward

Three two one
Zip zero
Minds flash pass heroes
Praise rare fools
Foolish stories of fare rows
Instead of Pharaohs
As the beauty of life's hair blows
We stare those
Traps in the face
To adapt and replace
The rights where we went wrong
Muffled out subliminally through song
So long forgiveness
Of self
Scarce replenishing of imagining forward steps
For a backwards magnifying glass on what's left
To trace a future pro-cess
Of reverse suc-cess
Just like what causes the rhythm of sound within ones chest

You can't live if all reverses
Move Forward

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