18.2.20
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alive awake aware
I don’t deny reality
I simply won’t obey
I have my own here
counsel too
in a certain light you’ll see
things are on their way
they’d like to keep me in a cage
and under lock and key
in up of branch and leaf flown
I don’t deny it
I see it and say
duty tells me
you can’t rely on rhythm
the question must be asked of course
am I of any use?
I don’t resent the taxes
I like a road to drive
now you see me
snuck off with rhyme
I have a little argument
a sun shines
I’m lit
when on the juice
then here’s my cloud to watch
for productivity
will it reach the quota?
can I climb the graph?
they want it to be money
everything is worth
take your number
wait your turn
that was time on Earth
I don’t deny reality
I like to it raw
with sources for courses
and a fine old red
and when I’ve finished
more!
and then I like to get away
with rocket ship and everything
with crimes that never pay
I don’t malign reality
but it could be improved
I always wake to the machine
in nakedness
and so, obscene
or else, to suit my mood
it helps when there is no invasion
and when no bombs fall
nevertheless the bastards are after me
with what they call reality
they’ll never catch me all alive
I blow the self a little kiss
though frequently, it’s true, I miss
a mind is quite the hive
I won’t deny reality
I simply like my own
plastic gets into my dreams still
ambitions there are overblown
all day of it the roses tell
and somewhere lost in flight
the traveller comes from darkness
stories bring to light
I don’t deny reality
it’s just that I don’t care
to sit another test
I must have missed the boat
some-when or who-knows-where
and in my cave growl to self
or on my back, a little float
brittle with the tune
and blessed –
alive, awake, aware
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