We are soulless pigs
aiming to live a pale life
playing in our mud
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We are soulless pigs
aiming to live a pale life
playing in our mud
playing in our mud
forgetting the days gone by
aiming ere higher
burn and rage away
like bonfires on the sun
seeking some solace
aiming ere higher
as the stars fade from our view
through the hazy skies
Through the hazy skies
Killing machines blaze away
Attacking zealots
attacking zealots,
attacking creatures, humans
plants and bad ones, life
(if this makes any sense to you tell me what it means because it makes no sense to me)
plants and bad ones, life
imbued both in rose gardens
and venus fly traps
it reminds me of that speech by the Friar in Romeo and Juliet:
Quote:
In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities:
For nought so vile that on the earth doth live
But to the earth some special good doth give,
Nor aught so good but strain'd from that fair use
Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse:
Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied;
And vice sometimes by action dignified.
Within the infant rind of this small flower
Poison hath residence and medicine power:
For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part;
Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart.
Two such opposed kings encamp them still
In man as well as herbs, grace and rude will;
And where the worser is predominant,
Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.
And venus fly traps
seem to hold me, suspended
above all I seek
seeker, that's just beautiful. :) thanks for sharing. must read r & j now.
thnx amuse! thans one of my favorites from shakespeare, and the whole universal love theme of R&J
above all i seek
i can watch it fade and die
from here i see truth
from here i see truth
and behold truth is ugly
so far it has been
so far it has been
impeachment, hostility.
how unfortunate
how unfortunate
these waters that are so deep
must be black to me
Must be black to me
Before I see the stormy,
night-sea horizon