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A poem for M-pEOPLESubmitted by sdb on Wed, 2007-10-03 16:48.
The Renaissance Man Rebirth Evolution A higher state of vibration A state of Love with no condition Shall ultimately conquers man’s heart With the calm of a dove Binding his soul with infinity A shower of clean sensations To wash over a kingdom of spiritual void That currently reigns on the island This Land of Arthurian myth Robin hood and Pink Floyd Where minds could communicate Without a mobile phone Druids and ancient megaliths Witchcraft, shires and elves Warriors of lost battles Buried under a toys-R-us How can these new lands be preaching to the old When they themselves to the devil have sold A sinister prophecy before us, unfold Watching the eye of CBS Putting ads on commuter buses straight from the Thinking working classes ever more gullible, how will they recover Freedom is a blessing unless it’s used to curse Of a hopeful word, the sense they have reversed No choice but options laid there with just one care To feed the punter dreams of danger, here and there
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