ATTENTION BANDS:
I get far too many requests from bands, most of which I assume are those type who like to send out friend requests to every single person on myspace. I am personally not cheddar for this type of mass e-whoring, so if you are actually interested in being my friend, please send me a message! Thank you. :)
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And let it be spoken
By those Gods of good grace
Or ill face - just the same
Whether upon delicate thrones
Or dawning crowns of pain
That the true wonder
Of Mankind
Be nothing of shame
Not found in its triumph
To tame the illusion of mind
Nor in conquering time
Nor in creating constructions
From chaos:
Scoffing at constrictions
Of the sky
No - let it be known
The miracle left behind
Was alone in neither philosophy nor religion
Alone in neither science nor art
But alone in the final realization
Of listening to one's heart
Of learning compassion’s wisdom
Of teaching sympathy’s name
Of discovering the infertility
In playing War’s futile games
For the ultimate success
Humanity shall have done
One to make the Gods proud
Yet forever envious of
Was to discard all its foul hatred
And choose naught but tender love
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