A poem for M-pEOPLE

Submitted 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

Europe, Blair and Brown, or the corrupt crown

A sinister prophecy before us, unfold

 

Watching the eye of CBS

Columbia undercover

Putting ads on commuter buses straight from the US

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

 

Love y'all

da bartman 

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