New Generation

Spook FishSpook Fish Posts: 241
edited September 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
If it's a question of faith,
then call mine equality
If you believe in hate
You'll never be what you wanna be

Could blow the doors off,
an untrained mind
Would you swap existance,
with an unborn child?

New generations
My reincarnations
A related Invasion
Of a new generation

If its all in the taste,
then mine would be sea salt
Cos thats were it started,
bout a billion years ago

Could blow the doors off,
My untrained mind
Human beings,
are the all seeing blind

New generations
My reincarnations
A related Invasion
Of a new generation

1st 2 verses and 2 chorus's
Dont take drugs and be a loser
wear a pink shirt and go down the boozer
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  • ISNISN Posts: 1,700
    If its all in the taste,
    then mine would be sea salt

    that made me lick my lips......like a mermaid who's evolved, but vaguely remembers the delicious taste of the sea, and the anarchic shapes of seaweed, and the defensive behaviour of crabs......and florida lobster.....and singaporean .........oh, how I love the sea........and it's primeval......I'm scared of it.....but I miss it.....and I always will.....but not the english coast.....I hate that.....
    ....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
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