jimmy.mankind 2011 / new blood
read it and weep!
every word writ in disappearing tears:
*new blood***
jimmy.mankind 2011*
*[w/Bar Intro]*
* *
*HEY YOU! Over by the door! *
*Wake! up! that man from sleepin’ on da floor.*
*This day he could become something more!*
*Hey! you! With your head down at the bar.*
*Listen! UP! This day you may become a star! *
* *
*All we want to know is…,*
*one simple question from jimmy mankind:*
*What color is da condition *
*Of what’s goin’ on inside your mind? *
*So?*
*Is the color green your existential scene?*
*Allegiance to the planet just enuff for you?*
*Or do you still play the fool *
*for the good ol’ red, white, and blue?*
*Well, if Red is for the duped dead,*
*who bled all over the burning sand,*
*And White is for the voracious over-fed*
*Members of the ruling clan, *
*Blue is for the strange fruit that ripens*
*Through the deep dark night,*
*And falls as endless fire and fright*
*Upon the Children of the Universal Light.*
* *
*So are you loyal to our Leader*
*Who blows up all your dreams?*
*Who answers every question*
*with nothing like it seems?*
*While half the world (he’s after)*
*wakes up screamin’ from their dreams?*
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*If so…What the world needs now is some*
*NEW BLOOD!*
*Because :*
*This is the age of tainted information and*
*this is the age of the unfinished public tale.*
*This is the age of incomplete characterizations*
*of dogs and gods and men all lost on the trail*
*to misbegotten Meccas at the end of erroneous quests*
*raising funds via ideological promises given in various jests.*
*‘Cause:*
*This is the age of incompetent confirmation*
*Of events that never were meant*
*To be brought to public attention*
*(and certainly weren’t heaven sent.)*
*This is the age of Spinning Doctors*
*telling us all it’s OK to get bent*
*By characters even they lament *
*the Board of directors*
*mistakenly caused to be sent.*
*(Causing the fabric of tension *
*‘tween strife and romance*
*to be surrealistically rent.)*
*So this is the time for new blood.*
*This is the call for the next *
*Generation.*
*This is the pulse that pulls man*
*Woman and child*
*To the new age.*
*This is the day for the new resolution.*
*This is the hour of the promise fulfilled.*
*This is the moment of Gaia stepping up,*
*Finally speaking so even the elders*
*Will know.*
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*This is the time laughter escapes *
*From the darkened soul.*
*(And the moment of recognition*
*that we are all parts of a whole.)*
*This is the time for the honest leader.*
*This is the time for the quality fight.*
*This is the time for a forceful meter and *
*This is the time for remedial light.*
*This is the time for greater exposure.*
*This is the time for full disclosure*
*…and this is the time…*
*Time is on the side of Life.*
*This is the time life is freedom:*
*This is the time for expression, choice.*
*So this is the time force is superfluous*
*–and will not work–*
*Because:*
*This is the time that what’s right is might.*
* (Remember, there will be casualties, strewn upon the fields of fire.
**So cry for their departed souls. But do not be sad. Pay them homage, **for
they were chosen to serve the Evolution of Mankind…in their sad role **as
destroyers of ignorance. Nor be angry, for they died for all of us **who
still carry the evil seed. The flames that burst from their **Departed
Souls light the paths we must follow to arrive at future **Innocence. The
job of we who survive is to keep this flame alive as a **reminder of a Road
we travel in common.)*
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*For this is the pulse of the universe speaking *
*and calling and pulling us up to take a stand.*
*This is the end of love’s disappearance.*
*This is the mind of life itself unfolding, *
*Like a flower growing out of a hand.*
*This is the wave Humanity must catch.*
*This is the color of Truth that we see.*
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*This is the power of Hope’s sweet fruition:*
*The realization,*
*In the light of the Sun and the Moon and the Stars*
*And the shade of the Trees,*
*that you, me, us, them,*
*All are nothing*
*But*
*We.*
*–omtatsat–*
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