The desperate cannot be understood
The disgusting is part of life
Now draw a circle of big bad love
You breathe and so do I
Hares chasing in the woods won’t do you no good
Open up and high and see the feathers passing by
Step off the train of hatred
Notice the colours they change evolve and multiply
Buddha stopped smoking weed aged five
Our world slams doors, open your window
Our society brakes walls, discover the notion of ocean
Our mentality burns paper, buy a rug
We don’t need your anger
David Goldblatt |
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