Go on my son
walk on.
Run deep
into the dark,
seek those
caverns,
go far.
Follow
the rain,
cleanse
the pain,
ask the
unimaginable,
go insane.
Laugh, cry,
breathe, doubt,
seek, believe.
Pledge no
allegiance,
march with
the dead.
No law of
obedience,
live free
instead.
Bask in
sensations,
feed desire.
Satisfy all
temptations
before
you retire.
Go on
my son,
walk on
without fear,
you're never
gonna die.
Over
hilltops fly,
on a tear,
float
through sky.
And if your
travels ever
lead you
walk on
without fear,
you're never
gonna die.
Over
hilltops fly,
on a tear,
float
through sky.
And if your
travels ever
lead you
home,
then go on
my son,
walk on.
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This sounds like it was a tough write. The spiritual struggle to break free of how others bind us it what it brings to mind. Many times we just have to chart our own course. It's been my experience that when I broke with others and went the way I knew Spirit wanted me to go that many years later I found those same people finally converged upon my same path again. I'm just one of those people who is "the tip of the spear" and it takes a while for the rest of crowd to catch up. Odd how Life works out just when you think something would not, well, it does! Be fearless, my friend. It all works out well in the end.
ReplyDeleteMarvelous, Dave! It's so important to live with courage, to not be afraid of life.
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