WE ARE THE MUSICAL WHIZZKIDS, CEREBRAL MISFITS
WE ARE THE SHAPERS OF WORLDS, THE DREAMERS OF DREAMS
LOST, FORLORN, GATHERED TOGETHER, FOREVER IT SEEMS
SPIRAL AROUND, SPIRAL AROUND, THE CIRCLING UNIVERSE
I AM READY, READY FOR THE STORM, I AM READY
BECAUSE TELEVISION IS THE DRUG OF A NATION
SPREADING IGNORANCE, AND FEEDING RADIATION
LIKE THIS, HYPOCRACY, THE GREATEST LUXURY?
WHY DID THEY BLOW UP THE COUNTRY TRACKS?
THEY WANT TO PAINT THE GODDESS WHITE
WHEN IN REALITY, SHE BE BLACK.
Copyright © Chris J. Hudson (2025)
