WE

WE

A Chapter by keith
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we are man

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WE
we are man
we do war
we are good we are
we are unforgiving
we seldom take prisoners
we do but only because 
we can
we s**t where we eat
we then move on
we know when to go
we have little regrets
we of all creatures only rival sharks and killer whales
we lust for entertainment value of the kill
we are nothing 
we are not one to envy
we are not the apex of all
we must accept
we must remember


we don't mean s**t to the trees




Eskimo Blue Day
Jefferson Airplane 1969
Volunteers (bonus track)


Sun cuts loose from the frozen
Until it joins with the African sea
In moving it changes its cold and its name
The reason I come and I go is the same
Animal game for me
You call it rain
But the human name
Doesn't mean s**t to a tree

And if you don't mind heat in your river and
Fork tongue talking from me
Swim like an eel fantastic snake
Take my love when it's free
Electric feel with me
You call it loud
But the human crowd
Doesn't mean s**t to a tree

Change the strings and notes slide
Change the bridge and string shift down
Shift the notes and bridge sings

Fire eating people
Rising toys of the sun
Energy dies without body warm
Icicles ruin your gun

Water my roots the natural thing
Natural spring to the sea
Sulfur springs make my body float
Like a ship made of logs from a tree
Oh, redwoods talk to me
Say it plainly
The human name
Doesn't mean s**t to a tree

Snow called water going violent
Damn the end of the stream
Too much cold in one place breaks
That's why you might know what I mean
Consider how small you are
Compared to your scream
The human dream
Doesn't mean s**t to a tree





© 2022 keith


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keith
another 60s generational voice

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