Disengage

This is a song I wrote half a life ago.............. chords: E,G#,A,B - Verse BAE- Chorus GAE- Bridge

Disengage
At the point of a plateau's rage
Unencumbered
mountains of heat
Shut down the sage
before it grows into a weed
Before touched incomplete
incompetent, gratified
impotence Over
Stimulation
Alarmed
heightened
sense fiending.
Over
indulgence!
Chorus:
Yellow minutes, television
speed my radiate incision
cut me like an open wound.
Closed beneath the southern
noon.
Atmospheric time bomb lost
feed the apetite at all cost
you're trapped inside of your
lost piece of soul
when there is noone to confide in,
at least I have you,
looking for the truth
You search it through and through.
bridge
nah nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah
Verse 2
Before growing to maximum potential
realize the disguise, it grows so exponential
anonymous ambiguous and with such great potential
like a flower at a time of blossoming
supple like a baby bear in a brand new reality.
chorus.
bridge.
Verse 3
Blistered Red sunlight heat
mister everything told me
nothing's complete
everything awaits a climax gentle splendor
stretched forever feels my emotions
return engage and surrender.
Chorus chords-
don't believe in coincidence or circumstance
everything is everything, nothing ever happened
by chance
was it a game of good and band
right and wrong
did you challenge your composers
live your life out like a song
See you again, my friend
when the mountains turn to sand.
nah nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah. Whoa, whoa.

Life is about strategically feeling as much ecstasy as possible.

Interesting quote: the spirit of do it yourself:

"If a young man gets married, starts a family, and spends the rest of his life working at a soul-destroying job, he is held up as an example of virtue and responsibility. The other type of man, living only for himself, working only for himself, doing first one thing and then another simply because he enjoys it and because he has to keep only himself, sleeping where and when he wants, and facing woman when he meets her, on equal terms and not as one of a million slaves, is rejected by society. The free, unshackled man has no place in its midst."

"Nothing unpleasant lasts beyond its essential usefulness" - Wellesley Tudor Pole.

I don't care about my own race I care about justice for all people.

something I just thought of.

"I'd rather be a poor artist then a consumate critic."

ego

your ego extends so far beyond yourself
quit shutting us out you'll end
up in hell