Everlasting Liberation Cut Up #7


Steel running her eyes
dead stacked flesh 
cordwood implanted 
implementation 
surveillance world 

followed the river 
cordwood piles 
lifeless bodies stretched 
soiled excrement 
sweated obedience 
translation 
masses blinded
propaganda 

sea lost
dead stacked flesh 
stubborn star filled woods 
illusory burning nations 
Prostrating to Cinderella 
generals did decree 
rider approached 
rough swelling waves
no preservation 

been down horizon line 
hid in their fortresses
daughter of novels 
listened to by corporations 
the Amazon burned 

one and the same 
more come to an end 
few the house 
Indian star-filled PHAT 
Etched in blood 

to go  
A path prophecy  
their words carried authority 
Shoes Visions 
lost secrets of Revelations 
abomination 

the sea you lost 
lived life based clothes 
soiled with excrement  
sails cross 
suffering seas 

can't remember 
calypso singers 
loved ones 
said goodbyes 
abomination 
shut eyelids 
seeing specks 
destination 
Engaging 
endless 
forms 

play this game  
Oh spared no bloodline 
people crying God  
persevered 
listened to his 
revelations  

her vengeance satisfied 
her love in a rainbow  
while waiting for the body
Life not right 

your bottom in a whirlpool 
most live in fear hiding 
excrement sweated obedience 
Closing 
depleted by corporations 
The Amazon 

Key   
At midnight in life we can't defend 
small garden cleansed of sick conscious 
ventilation Politicians 

unknown thing 
I came here 
few saw a dove 
He was carried under 
cancelation power 

reciting the 
alphabet 
Nero's Neptune 
Many died alone 
without the worlds 
inevitable destruction 
life death creation

toxic plant  
stacked flesh cordwood  
piles lifeless 
rough swelling waves  
restoration 
virus targeted Burroughs 
asked him to continue to fight
quarrel fright  
Italian girls in dark  
vile deprived 
engaged 

place to be 
I know miles 
pale horse rider 
luminous love of Protectors  
Buddha's sticking with you
Soul tight-rope high 
live in shadow 
sweetness of workers 
died in their occupation 

sand 
My right hand 
drawing offerings 
the rich hid in bird poop
danced laughing in jubilation

right hand drawing 
land Floating down
muddy riverbend 
through great hardships 
clouds creation 
no fixed angels 
who will you blame 
horse rider did ascend  
shooting The small garden 
cleansed end of creation

the Titanic sails
Key ascend  
shooting stars
carried under a void 
virus was mysterious

down from the clouds
priests made sacred 
on seas rough 
congratulations
people engaged 

whirlpool of lies 
did decree 
rider approached with a dream
starvation 
Biological warfare 
endless cyanide hole 
body of the few 
saw a dove 
love of God  
persevered 
HO HIK HIK HIK AH 

Burroughs asked him to descend 
princes generals did decree 
loathing doorway opened 
Many died of war  

bleeding stacked flesh 
cordwood piles lifeless 
he listened 
Luminous human degradation 
must you blame?
love in a rainbow  
obedience Closing 
work-book visions  
no explanation 
people exist 
shifting sand 
carried authority 
false teachers spoke 
Indian star-filled woods
small no space no location 

on every beautiful thing 
wearing every nation 
lost souls 
work-book visions 
he listened 
bodies stacked high

her lifelessness 
I'm sticking in 
The light of love 
guided fear 
desperation 
Finance 
world 

down from the clouds 
come to an end 
few flush  
Behind the House 
Take refuge in the path 

can give you bleeding 
dead stacked flesh 
cordwood piles 
tenderness sacrificed
Buddha's marching 
live in fear hiding 
inside seas 
rough with swelling  
May this prayer be 

body of a woman 
turned the sacred laws 
everlasting liberation 
Take refuge

steel running her eyes 
most live in fear hiding 
Love The daughter of seas 
liberation 
Return

down the drain 
give 
impossible to comprehend  
clouds parted 
Indian star-filled woods 
PAM PAM AH AH AH 

clouds raged peace 
All kingdoms 
AH AH AH AH AH 

smoke followed the river 
times are moral 
We continue under a void 
everlasting liberation 
Take refuge

***

David Penn Trinley Arndt 2021.

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