DESCRIZIONE
this is a chronicle of time
yet another in a series of time thoughts rearranged
for the concept of a being yet conceived
that will not feel the sun's inspiration
till my mind has ceased from this plain
and i am vanished and forgotten and grateful
and waiting to greet them when their day is done
what a fright it is when You ain't got a clue
about what You thought You knew
when You find out that what You were
after was actually after You
since before Your body was conceived
and You were yet but an unfulfilled and unpredictable possibility
there are few of all who knows this
and lesser still who know that this
has nothing to do with intelligence
the original animals, and people and plants
and soils and dreams and wit and screams
have been and are being scraped clean
still now slaughtered nightly and in broad daylight
by a progress civilization
that is caught between boredom and efficiency
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L'articolo Tsigoti - Chronicles of Thought Rearranged di Tsigoti è apparso su Rockit.it il 2013-02-26 00:27:31
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