Flagellated Brains Blabber In Boredom
Sick, Sad Innocent Children
Cry For Their Freedom From The Rattle
Snakes And Lizards Eat Buffaloes
Held In Each Palm,
Your’s And Mine
We Cry Naked Into Each Other’s Arms
Wet Faces Drip In Fear
Fear In Which We’ll Never Understand
And We Want To Leave
From The Mid-West
From School
From Society
Into The Forest
From Money Engulfed People
From Materialistic Chauches
We Want To Understand All The Misunderstood Nothingness!
And Live In Isolation
In The Mountains
And In Montana!
And In Idaho!
And In Alaska!
And In Wyoming!
And In Utah!
And I Just Want To Leave It All
And Run Away From Myself
And Run From Society
Unsafe In This Place!
So I’d Like To Run
And I’d Like To Leave This Place