But those very screamer's...left us in the dust. Took a good thing, a God blessed thing, and tore it up...because 'togetherness' was fatally political to 'cause'.
Anybody figure, what the God damn cause was? It sure was't love or God, I can tell you. It was war and sales of arms, and oil and running drugs and guns.
Keeping love pinned down, while putting up a pimp...to sell the girls and boys to rich assholes. There's your 'revolution'! Around and round it went...and goes!
How's it feel'n? How's it feel to know...you've been taken down, by something 'creeped' in?
Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico
Art: they live, google pic
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