Saturday, February 2, 2013

Without Me


Without Me


The sun comes up in the East
The music plays to calm the savage beast
You can count on that
Reproduction of the human race
The death of a beautiful face
You can count on that
The good and the bad
The sane and the mad
You can count on that
Insemination of a thought into my mental womb
Endless treasures will emerge from my cocoon
You can count on that
I can see all there is to show
I can know all there is to know
While I stand here on this rock
I pay no heed to the face of the worldly clock
I put my trust in the great Divine
Eat the bread and drink the wine
No more concern is wasted on how things come to be
I believe all will happen with or without me


Written By: Michael K. Englmann
AKA: BigBang / Blue Sky Igniter
January 26, 2013

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