THOUGHT WORLD
So the drama reaches its climax.
So the novel ends
And so the spinning universe we can’t comprehend
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Will one day change but not disappear
The world we live in terra firma – it’s clear
Will be folded up as a garment
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In light of these things non-permanent
Should we not reach for the perpetual?
Should we not investigate the eternal?
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Our world of internal strife
Our world of thoughts in the night
Our world of the mental
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All kinds of actions consequential
Imagine the world – was but our thoughts
Watch as it’s fever rises to chaos
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No thought brought into captivity
Imaginations only evil continually
What shall we do?
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Who can stop the spiral?
As clash follows clash
All crippled and masticated it be
The endless thoughts of you and me
Nothing stable just another jumbled muse
Nobody listens – no one will be taught
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Imagine complete chaos – no control
Only anarchy and confusion
No creed – no rule – no seminar or school
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Every man for himself
Strike-out through the maze
Trample underfoot – apprehend and bind
Leave all decency for everything unkind
All thoughts will die with the spinning heads
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Unless we hear the cry
Of the One who wept over Jerusalem
And still does – over mankind