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Nate's Nirvana

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  • Isolation

    Isolation

    Isolation from the noise
    From all the screaming girls and boys
    Isolation from the views
    From disappointment in the news
    I need it under my rock
    That’s insulated for my ears that pop
    A place where mourning doves sing
    And where fire makes my protective ring
    Isolation from clawless lions
    Isolation from birds that are flying
    Isolation from buzzing bees
    Isolation from pidgins needs
    Isolation from stuck up vultures
    Isolation from backwards cultures
    Isolation from wheels that turn
    Isolation from witches yearns
    Isolations from grounded pound
    Isolation from all this sound
    Isolation if you can’t see
    Isolation is for none but me
    All I need is star light nights
    To keep me company
    A break from endless fights
    That leaves hanging tree to tree

    An echoed voice
    Is my relying choice
    To keep a conversation
    No protection
    From precipitation
    Of hatred
    Spitting Down
    Across high topped mounds
    From elephant to ass
    We should all have a class
    In learning isolation
    To have self preservation
    And to see if we can stand self conversation

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    Posted on October 2, 2011 with 5 notes

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