Sea of names

Mar 26, 2006 23:06

The voices sound together,
Strong,
Might, they tell me what is wrong.
Louder, louder the crowd has grown,
Turned to ash, my mind has blown,
Apart, what was once together!

Why now has come to pay us any heed?
Now that we are the voices, all alone,
Beg us now to tell you what to write!
Bear us now, the fruits have gone,
The vintage spoiled,
So have long any words to write!

Wave as far as you will ever go,
The voices tell you what to write!
Followed now, running after one,
Mer de Noms!

Please take me with you.
A place unknown,
The knowledge of the world rests so close at hand,
And the only word I hear to write is: No.

No, no, no.
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