beneath all of the trappings

it’s and endless sea

of media streaming
with sound and pictures
leaving nothing the dream

It’s all in front of
me the world that
I see
I’ts ever changing idiology
and clips of sane

take me over the top
to a level
of truths
only the land has

beneath all of the trappings
of the red white and blue
lyes a story to tell
but in my life time
i don’t know

[finn perkins 9.12.2004]


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