El Plumero

Count the thousands by the fingers

A lineage of thousand wingers

Equal head Equal body and leg Feathers that linger

A piece is as complete as the whole in itself

And these wings play a piece in the soul of my self

My childhood was such a scary place Designed for such

a weary race

of prodigally raised methodical faces nevertheless,

in such a prime time the poets rhymed poetry

denounced decline arbitrary mounts of grime

stacked dirt was on the map and none could see

beyond reason none could see beyond the reason

saying don't be mad with us be sad with us

be glad that us is us be glad you're not alone

life from us is borne we told you once we told you

twice

so the wiseman in philosophy has one advantage

over mask and personality it's being conscious

that all life is one in unity so he is sane.

Insane is the man who maims the land

With a plan to know control, pursuing selfish goals

Earth knowledge now his demon,scarring his soul

We laugh 'cause we have seen him

We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh...

I don't know what happened,

It seemed as if things were on the right path

but something clicked inside of me that night

and from that moment onwards nothing was ever the

same.

Time changed. I felt I had lost something I yearn,

I also felt that it is something I must earn

like a key to a door I must learn to see

but the key and the door are inside of me...

Struggling with sand hands, drag the physical man

now in ugly demand, prepared to do it all

but can he withstand The fall of honor, He bleeds,

he's a goner in need To the strong who survive

The beholder holds comprehension as the way

the beholder folds the paper in which all sides

display

cuts out his own no ill intentions just different

dimensions,

dimensions just different different dimensions

justify,

reactions I defy the actions I uphold so

one day you have me, the next you don't

Now you love me, now you don't

Insane is the man who maims the land

With a plan to know control Pursuing selfish goals

Earth knowledge now his demon Scarring his soul

We laugh 'cause we have seen him

We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh

Sane is the man who claims the land is a plan

to know his soul refusing selfish goals

Earth knowledge now his daemon Carrying his soul

We laugh 'cause we have seen him

We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh