spice

nutmeg and sinamon
muslim and christian
i really can't say
what makes them fight
this way...
everyone i meet
people from here
people from there
all act the same
pretty much
sinamon is this
and nutmeg is that
alone: too much to handle
but together,
wow
 blend me
with another
your loving touch
ur dark smile
mysterious eyes
so forgive me if
i don't get it
fighting
or loving
u stick a
knife in me
or
a penis
how did we end up this way

Gustavo Dudamel: Dvorak, Symphony no. 9, 4. Allegro con fuoco

If A Tree Falls Acoustic Bruce Cockburn with lyrics

Black eyed peas Where is the love Lyrics

Kings Of Leon - Sex on Fire

Bruce Cockburn - Call it Democracy (live)

the River

every path leads
to where
i'm going
some are harder
some easier
some seem right
some seem wrong
but they all lead
me
to where i'm going
and not
where i've been
same river;
different water
i've been here before
it all looks
the same
but everything
              is different

the lightness

i have no right
to judge u
and even less right
to judge myself
nothing u can do
nor what i do
to myself
can change
the path laid
before me
i sleepwith
angels and demons
to which each
help themselves
to my body
taking their
 own pleasures 
always thrustraping
and plotting...
some call it fate
but have
no idea...
fate does not exist
but the path
 is living
breathing;
pulsebeat the
heart of darkness
gollums in impotent
agoney
screaming for release
trying to
alter
what is
what was
and what will be

rev0luti0n

its so wrong
everything (what i d0)
all they d0
what this is
all this can be
thru song
thru poetry
my prose
is reveoluti0n
art is the
only wayof comminication
of change
of revolution
art is the only
form of
purity
u want me
to eat
dronestrikevomit
reprocessed as
life
everything removed
all pulse
all spirit
all love
u give me
cardbox
cardboard
m t box
and make me pay
with my life