Psychotic voices are born As all voices are born From the words that carelessly fall From

the words that never cease From the ball park brawl From the bus chatter From the inane The insane The unbearable sum of human voice Half an hour on the bus is enough To send me screaming for my knife To cut this cancer from the world This human life All the blood trapped inside these fleshy walls Should be released to fill the seas A biblical flood to float the ark Carrying only the silent beasts The deaf despise the voiced Refuse to sign with them Feel contempt for their clumsy attempts To communicate without the word The deaf despise the voiced Because they know that voice is a wall That stands between a man and truth That stands between me and you Psychotic voices are born As all voices are born And grow and deform and die And give rise to a new generation of psychotic verbs And give rise to a new generation of twisted words Lies and half truths to confuse Sincerity dripping poison Dropping from the tongue of the worm © Jeremy ffrench Birmingham maestrorana@yahoo.es

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