Music by Dave Freeman, Lyrics by Lenny Sousa
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Unleash cool venom in snake skin pores
Rushing in blue green veins
Nurtured on dying leaves in a wilting forest. ~
Simple, it's clear, no way out
Myths and legends overshadow truth
Break open new waves of tide.
One hundred souls lost to shadows
Faded photos held by a mother
Hearing news of her boy-child death, ~
Eclipsed by murder screams in the night
Knife-wielding bandit overtakes children in dark
alleys
Where are the mothers of our dying?
Vagrant homeless dying alone in the streets, begging
for the bottle. ~
Noose-weathered neck veins overtaking nourishment
To close off his snake skin pores.
Mothers we need your help.
Go to the golden road early,
Feed the dead in your arms. ~
Where are the mothers of our dead?
The naked dead,
Piled in heaps of decay
Piss-blood in our streets and we look away. ~
Who ordered the death of our men
In homes by the walls of the city?
Look under bed covers to see
Cool waterfalls mask the fire underground
Feeding dying dreams of the lost souls
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I need to douse myself
In milkseed fantasies
A dying right for those who know
The secrets of life which pour and flow.
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The depth of fantasies that allow
A loss of life that is now
An escape of time and thought
A curse of unknowing that my actions have brought.
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My eyes are sores,
Bleeding from their ducts.
Old wounds, hard to heal.
Tears construct avenues of healing
And arteries of shame.
My stomach aches, yet feels the same. ~
Notebook thoughts, single streams of new inventions
Ancient words seeking new expressions
Where my mind flows, where my blood goes,
To a new vein that grows. ~
These Are NOT Links. I Swear.
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