displaced by war

what are they always fighting for?

land and slaves

sex and power

dead going away

from being

alive many by each passing hour

the emigre

is three kids

she is slim and slender

nice rough and tender

the words

of warning

to her offspring

in a foreign tongue

muddled

puzzled

thought i

what does it mean

to have it

good and

think

i know

the situation

of any other?

out of touch

as much

and not in step

with others

for sure

power

is ephermal

and the hours

is now

cos the kingdom is upon ye

and a time of reckonig

is coming on

called

her at seven am

whoops

not a but dial

but with a smile

i did it

to list

my call

log

eh?

what

non sequitar

not too far

rip bobby hull

the golden jet

and yet

destiny

is a nice lady

kiss

the stars

and stomp your toes

blow your nose

ok now~

the new

now

superseeds

the old

of course

into heaven

before

was a no

go and just

so

the holding

place was where they went

after bodily death

Jesus man and God

saved

us

we become

the adopted

sons and daughters

of the Father

at least

and last

from a homily by fr erik richstaig

marty

balin

not mcfly

polish

lead singer

of jefferson airplane

slash starship

hearts

being that way

is everything allright?

smooth

well remembered

for arts

and musics sake~

fdr

on the dime

ten cents

franklin delano

four terms

one o fa kind

demi social

kept america

afloat

one way or the other

rip

and happy birthday today

one way

to be saved

ten rules

to heed

the need

for a certain sense

of expedience

so we know

holy writ

will to

be done

by any wise

knowing ones

from a homily by fr gabriel

resist!

the urge

to kiss it off

stop

now

and how

nag brag

lack

someone wants

to push urge manipulate

your mind

and will

do tell

think well

no not today

wet white

and winter

stir

maam or sir

follow

lead

and say

what the hell

did the poppin jay

fuck up write today?

one in seven

laws

fears

and deadly sins

in the onset

of eden

adam and eve

needing to shed

naive

three to one

one in five

jim sang

nobody gets outta here alive

seventh son

of the immortal

eternal Deity

for ritu a hello and cyu

sha la

live

today

one way

cold

white

frozen

water

frozen

h20

dig ya pgymy well

do tell

the ocean

is not relatable

to no one ever

being there

around

bump

the move

talk

about love

i would not to me

see

reject

elect

thin skin

is why

moan

bitch

sow

seeds

and grow

into

a convo

so we both know

and are sure

it is a dead bang

no go”