Monday, February 14, 2011

free illegitimate advertising

the motives in front of our actions
the trees before the sky
and our uncountable buildings
what do we want with all the attention
without receding into a cave
being yourself doesn't need applause
everyone has something to say
except everything natural
unable to formulate
being in tune with the orchestra
you get less attention
than a mad man walking down woodward ave.
yelling that he's had enough
police sirens
everyones just doing their job
what are you working for?

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