Articulation
Something beautiful
Is now at stake
Like a blooming rose
In an earthquake
All the potential
Of someone dear
Someone musical
The future, they fear
We don’t know about you
But love has a sound
And that’s not what I’m hearing right now
That’s just fine
Cut our life lines
Cut our educations down
Like a tree
In the dark
Like the rose inside my heart
Give us light
Give me sound
We’re an illumination
In your dark room of decision
Where you make your limitations
Something’s telling me
That they will take
All the beauty of
The forest and the lakes
Our life source
Is in their hands
With their canvas gloves
And their pick axe
We don’t know about you
But art is our home
And that’s where the saws have been thrown
That’s all right
Cut our dreams
Give us our limitations now
Like the seed
Never planted
Like their motivations slanted
Give us light
Give me sound
Not this intimidation
In your dark room of decision
Where there’s no articulation
Destiny in darkness
Destiny in light
Destiny in moonshine
or Destiny in sunlight
To see the leaves
So fresh and green
The blooming flowers surround you
Where it all starts
Where it begins
Where chances are taken
I don’t know about you
But I wanna live without this mess
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