No Arrows, Less Humility
From the book of poetry 'Animal Souls' by Michael Fisher
Are we comfortable?
Do we feel accountable to someone?
Have we just grown tired
All in this one instant?
Moods are inconsistent
We are irresponsible
And desire persuasion
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If you are not this, you are that
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Just desire persuasion
Prepare for an invasion
Fly your flag
Let us know who you are
Or better still
Whose you are
Only illusions...
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...Fuck the humility
And question authority
More, much more than that
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Are we inferior?
Do we wish to be someone else?
Fuck the humility, do you like yourself?
Let us take a breath and live again
Let's live again...
Only illusions... outside this box
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Stand tall, stand or fall
Fly your flag and don't be humble
Speak with yourself
Fall under influence only
Just desire persuasion
Get comfortable, this instant!
Let us live again
Outside this box... only illusions
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