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Changeing Seasons
Posted by
xCrimsonx
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28 July 2008
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Tis the seasons we grow from in rememberance,
and the changes that let us peak in to the future,
a giant backyard shared and in hope cared for.
Opening the crust to reaveal its riches,
the richest have down falls but all the money in our playground cant make-up or fix the robbery of this.
Bearing our children of whats natural and loving, scares many a mother of what is to come.
Time heals all wounds and for all lessons learnt they should be documented,
capsuled in time ready for a journey, like a tomb with its secrets and conspiricy.
Not the means to a predicted setting but an apoligy from the decendents that is enevitable.
What is a roof over your head if you have no water to survive?
Morals are the backbone to perfection, perfection being the pathway to prediction?
Like monkeys we fight, scavange, forage and protect.
If need be we visciously protect our young for survival, from the outside world, tis the changes to the world that puts fear into us.
and the changes that let us peak in to the future,
a giant backyard shared and in hope cared for.
Opening the crust to reaveal its riches,
the richest have down falls but all the money in our playground cant make-up or fix the robbery of this.
Bearing our children of whats natural and loving, scares many a mother of what is to come.
Time heals all wounds and for all lessons learnt they should be documented,
capsuled in time ready for a journey, like a tomb with its secrets and conspiricy.
Not the means to a predicted setting but an apoligy from the decendents that is enevitable.
What is a roof over your head if you have no water to survive?
Morals are the backbone to perfection, perfection being the pathway to prediction?
Like monkeys we fight, scavange, forage and protect.
If need be we visciously protect our young for survival, from the outside world, tis the changes to the world that puts fear into us.
Very well put and said my Friend, very well indeed, I know, I know... leaves many Bags O' Heart Stuff...a jar of Sun Tea and four Organic Mint Spigs... Sorry about the Welts and bumps for the Honey...
Pavot