To Those

who Get It
      &
are miles
          Away.
rrl

Needs &

Wants are 2
holes to feed.

Denying Reality

makes it Appear
to dis-appear in
             our
                 Beliefs
That's
         BE-ing.

"...U Can Scream

& shout with all
your might dig
in your heels
       &
          hold
                on
                   tight...."
David Gilmour

U Can't Find

Home by look-ing
out there (their) cuz
            It's
               In
                  There
                          U.

We Can Share

Logical kindness,
caring, love etc
            Or
the Feeling-ings
                  of
                     hate
Both Are Shared.

What Ever Our

favorite
conscious-
ness It's
            Not
               Your
                   Show.

The Lag Time

between the Ind. Rev
             &
HER response are
           near
                 over.

We Can Be

Hurt (pissed)
       or
see It as just
           people
               stuff?
We Can't expect
                    More.?

Those Who Hoard

$'s also hoard
              though.

Are The

masks
         melting
                    yet
                        ?

Ponzi Understood

that the whole
thing Is a scheme
& tried to take ad-
vantage of That
                   Fact
& was Branded A
                     Crook?.

"Where We Start"

 

David Gilmour

Where we start is where we end
We step out sweetly, nothing planned
Along by the river we feed bread to the swans
And then over the footbridge to the woods beyond

 

We walk ourselves weary, you and I
There's just this moment

 

I light a campfire away from the path
We lie in the bluebells, a woodpecker laughs

 

Time passes slowly our hearts entwined
All of the dark times left behind

 

The day is done
The sun sinks low
We fold up the blanket, it's time to go

 

We walk ourselves weary, arm in arm
Back through the twilight
Home again (1st time?)

 

We waltz in the moonlight and the embers glow
So much behind us
Still far to go

 

Songwriters: DAVID GILMOUR

"This Heaven"

 

David Gilmour

All the pieces fall into place
When we walk these fields
And I reach out to touch your face
This earthly heaven is enough for me

 

So break the bread and pour the wine
I need no blessings but I'm counting mine
Life is much more than money buys
When I see the faith in my children's eyes

I've felt the power in a holy place
And wished for comfort when in need
Now I'm here in a state of grace
This earthly heaven is enough for me

So break the bread and pour the wine
I need no blessings but I'm counting mine
Life is much more than money buys
When I see the faith in my children's eye

(allegiance to HER)

 

Songwriters: DAVID GILMOUR, POLLY SAMSON

"Dancing Right In Front of Me"

 

David Gilmour

Maybe I should have shown you a clearer plainer truth
That doesn't care about summer and less about youth
Now in this silence, what more is there to do?
Something has broken in me and in you

 

In watchful dependence, a satellite spins
Cautiously circling the space that I'm in
It's bouncing me signals distorted by time
And I'm stuck here waiting for the stars to align

 

Dancing right in front of me, all the lives I once could see
Slipping to and slipping fro, disappearing
Who's to know where they have gone just out of sight
Into the shadows of my night
Who started out as stars in my eyes

(called dis-illusioned)

 

There's a wide horizon, go on now take a chance
Your star is shining it lights a brighter path
It's all there inside you, take one day at a time
Reeling, freewheeling, I want to watch you fly

 

Songwriters: DAVID JON GILMOUR, POLLY ANNE SAMSON

Illusions Of ?

die slowly 'til
the End then
        Quickly.

Most Of What

we Do while Be-
ing is a waste of
moments except
to those who Believe
                     It Is
         profitable to
                    Them
Not HER / us.

The Way Home

to your smile
Is to carry It
       On
          u
           heart.

The Donor

caste have trumped
the voter caste long
                           ago.

There Is Alot

to See If we
understand
what We are
       Looking
                     @.

In THe Vain

of those who
broke 'it' are
1st to tell us"
only they' can
Fix It; those who
point to the how
corrupt 'the system'
            IS
as They continue The
                    corruption.

"The Girl In The Yellow Dress"

 

David Gilmour

She mesmerizes with a smile
Dark eyes as compelling as the bourbon
That girl in the canary yellow dress
Says yes

 

She flips a pack of cigarettes
He doesn't smoke, but he takes one nonetheless
It helps to keep his motives true, the girl was blue
What else is the poor boy supposed to do

 

She bounces like a flame, clothes on her
Eyes closed
Yellow dress
Runs and swirls

 

It's late, the hour's growing horns
The band seems to draw her ever closer
This girl gets right down in the groove, grooves a move
Leads him out to where they play the blues

 

She dances like a flame
Has no cares, yellow-dressed flame
Eyes closed, clouds above
She shakes pearls and snakes

 

Too late in this folie a troix
He sees that the heart is pounding for
Big daddy who falls down to his knees, begging her please
Lifts his sax, says "here's my little tease"

 

Her dancing sets the place on fire
Heaven and hell
The flames come up his spine
As she shakes pearls and snakes

rrl

Songwriters: DAVID JON GILMOUR, POLLY ANNE SAMSON

The Night

& life
        over-
                flow.

We Both

Felt IT &
some of us
had to try to
understand
                 It.

"Rattle That Lock"

 

David Gilmour

Whatever it takes to break
Gotta do it
From the burning lake or the eastern gate
You'll get through it

 

Rattle that lock, lose those chains
Rattle that lock, lose those chains
Rattle that lock, lose those chains
Rattle that lock

 

Let's go do it
Have it all our way
Go back to where we blew it
And lose our heads along the way

 

So long sin, au revoir chaos
If there's a heaven, it can wait
(while WE destroy this 1)
So long sin, au revoir chaos
If there's a heaven

 

Rattle that lock
Rattle that lock, lose those chains
Rattle that lock
Rattle that lock, lose those chains

 

And all the other travelers
Become phantoms to our eyes
Furies and the revellers
The Fallen angels in disguise

 

No discord, chance or rumour
Is going to interrupt this place
No discord, chance or rumour
To interrupt this

 

So let's get to it
It's calling like a flame
Through the darkness and the night
The world suspended on a golden chain

 

No discord, chance or rumour
Is going to interrupt this place
No discord, chance or rumour
To interrupt this

 

Rattle that lock
Rattle that lock, lose those chains

Rattle that lock
Rattle that lock
Rattle that lock, lose those chains

 

Songwriters: DAVID JON GILMOUR, MICHAEL BOUMENDIL, POLLY ANNE SAMSON

It's Difficult

to try to Be
     love
sans giving
      love.

"...It's Time

to Step out
on 2 the
           Stage
& Let U
             Go...
Freedom Is a
             State
Of
   Mind.
Depeche Mod
rrl

BE-ing Can

only happen
a step @ a time
          or
@ the moment.

$'s Are Why

there are So
                  Many
with their
              Love
                 Begging
                        Bowls
so Now We go
                      Begging
4 some thing $'s Can't
                                  Buy
                  &
                   Never Could.
Depeche Mode

Ritualized

Hope IS
   how
        we
           got
             hear
cuz
    Hope
          is not
             a plan.

What Do

U Do with a
growing love
    when
it's getting
              Late
                     ?
Depeche  Mode

Losing Negative

energy while
Be-ing is positive
4 u.

WE All

stumble in
      our
foot prints.

WE Hate

what the
            Other
does
      yet Hate
Be-ing told
    what to Do
       so
try to lose the
       hate.

Theocracy

IS officially
            Here.

To HER

we are aliens
while Do-ing
while Be-ing.

"...Hide What

u gotta hide
       &
tell what u gotta
tell..."
       But
the more of the
1st the less u can
       Be
        while Be-ing.

Freedom Is A

state of Mind
       as is
           Be-ing

"...If You Are

looking for a
reason to live
I have a reason
      to give
treasure little
      pleasures
         or
little pleasures
        Are
    Treasures..."
Depeche Mode

Our Favorite

consciousness
    Does Not
     comport
with Her but it
will mo matter
what We Believe.

Lies Are

never mistakes
while truth often
          IS.

The Kindness,

Caring, bliss &
love thieves are
the Same as the
      Truth
      thieves.

22 Million Uniinsured

per Corp Media
fact is the CBO
only looks out
10 years hence
the 10 years when
in fact They will
Be uninsured almost
immediately.

Learn To

expect Nothing
        cuz
there is plenty of
                Nothing.

The Random

precision of
      Logic
is far more
       Random
than it is
        precise
cuz of people
               stuff.

We Are Never

as dis-appointed
as when we are
        dis-illusioned
cuz We Believed
             da-illusion
hence the Need for
             blame/hate.

Appealing To The

middle/lower caste
while taking $'s from
the upper caste results
in appeasement 2 1
                             caste.

"To Have and to Hold"

 

Depeche Mode

I need to be cleansed
It's time to make amends
For all of the fun
The damage is done

And I feel diseased
I'm down on my knees
And I need forgiveness
Someone to bear witness
To the goodness within
Beneath the sin
Although I may flirt
With all kinds of dirt
To the point of disease
Now I want release
From all this decay

Take it away
And somewhere
There's someone who cares
With a heart of gold
To have and to hold

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

'They' Appear To

have 'control' 4
the moment but
         She
            Is
Control 4 All
             Moments.

Savants &

the Admin
     is
     an
         oxy-
              mourn.

Not Knowing

what U are doing
is normal 'til
                       u
try to understand
                        Why?

Hearts, Kindness

honesty, love
       like
          A
           Rose
can Never Be
             owned
just shared while
                     Be-ing.

To BE

Convinced
        is
        to
           BE-li(fe)ve.

When We Believe

our heart
got burned
  perhaps
It was just
     thawed?
cuz It Can't
be burned 'til
u acknowledge
u have
                      1.
 

All The Doubts

& absurdities
         of
certitudes are not
                     enough.

It's Confusing

when you know
& feel what u
are doing while
Be-ing isn't right
& not sure what
                        IS.

Believeing That

we are
intelligent
      says It All.

Propaganda Causes

the obvious
       to
         dis-
               appear.

Much Prefer

to share a
Life of Love
      than
a Love of Life.

Perhaps The Neaning

of love is the
meaning of life
& the meaning
of life
         IS
           Love
an un-conditional
loop except 4 the
conditions We
                     Set.

"Suffer Well"

 

Depeche Mode

Where were you when I fell from grace
Frozen heart, an empty space
Something's changing, it's in your eyes
Please don't speak, you'll only lie
I found treasure not where I thought
Peace of mind can't be bought
Still I believe

 

[Chorus]
I just hang on
Suffer well
Sometimes it's hard
It's hard to tell

 

An angel led me when I was blind
I said take me back, I've changed my mind
Now I believe
From the blackest room, I was torn
He called my name, a love was born

So I believe

 (just differently from a different part)

[Chorus: x2]

Songwriters: ANDREW CHARLES PHILLPOTT, CHRISTIAN EIGNER, DAVID GAHAN

All The Luxuries

here 4 us has
nothing to do
      with
             stuff.

Moving On

down The road
does Not Mean
sleep-walking
      Back-words.

We Spend Far

too much of
    Be-ing
      pre-
            tending.

Coming Down

To size
    is
coming
  Up in
      stature.

Some 1

likes u
   cuz
we r just
     1
just different
               parts
                like a
                       car.

Getting To

tranquility -
bliss requires
1 Be-ing years
        So
the ? time  @
        either    
          is worth IT
          if
             ever.

"No More Lies"

Moody Blues

I need you like you need me
Truly and completely, never be apart
I think that you should tell me
Come right out and tell me
Just what's in your heart

 

And if you think that it's alright
Let's make a deal and work it out
We'll walk into the sunset you and I
With no more alibis
When we tell each other no more lies

 

Well, truth is my addiction
Stranger still than fiction, wider than the sky
And songs that have such feeling
Words that have such meaning

 Dreams that never die

And if you think that it's alright
Let's turn around and start again
We'll walk beside the ocean hand in hand
With no more alibis

 When we tell each other no more lies

I sometimes think that maybe
You're just a little girl
You know I love you baby
I've got to tell the world

So that's the final story

 The truth in all it's glory
See, how much I care
You know you drive me crazy
Thrill me and amaze me
Drive me to despair

 

And if you think that now feels right
Let's close the door and dim the light
We'll greet the dawn together side by side
Just look into my eyes
'Cause you know I'll tell you no more lies

 

Songwriters
David Justin Hayward

Don't Want You

to slip & slide
through my
fingers like
       Yesterday.
Moody Blues

"...Like A Song

through the
trees you came
to love me like
a leaf you blew
      away..."
Moody Blues

"...Like A Moth

on love's bright
     light..."
Depeche Mode

"Sweet Dreams"

 

Eurythmics

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree

Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

 

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree

Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody is looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

 

I want to used you and abused you
I want to know what's inside
Moving on hold your head,
Moving on keep your head,
Moving on hold your head,
Moving on keep your head,
Moving on hold your head,
Moving on keep your head,
Moving on.

 

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree

Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

 

I gotta use you and abuse you
I gotta know what's inside
I gotta use you and abuse you
I gotta know what's inside you

 

Songwriters: ALLEN TOUSSAINT

"Fly on the Windscreen"

 

Depeche Mode

Death is everywhere
There are flies on the windscreen
For a start
Reminding us
We could be torn apart
Tonight

Death is everywhere
There are lambs for the slaughter
Waiting to die
And I can sense
The hours slipping by
Tonight

Come here
Kiss me
Now
Come here
Kiss me
Now

Death is everywhere
The more I look
The more I see
The more I feel
A sense of urgency
Tonight

Come here (touch me)
Kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me)
(touch me)

There are flies on the windscreen
There are lambs for the slaughter
There are flies on the windscreen

Come here (touch me)
Kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me)
(touch me)

Come here (touch me)
Kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me)
(touch me)

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

"It's Called a Heart"

 

Depeche Mode

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

There's a sun shining in the sky
But that's not the reason why I'm feeling warm inside

The answer isn't classified- it's my hear

From the moment I started
I tried to be good about it
Yes I've tried my best
And more or less, I spoke from my heart

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
Hearts can never be owned
Hearts only come on loan

If I want it back
I will take it back
I'll take my heart
But I will try my best
And more or less
I will speak from my heart

Yes, I will speak from my heart
Speak from my heart
There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body

And it's called a heart

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

"Somebody"

 

Depeche Mode

I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details

Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general

Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
She'll hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking

In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me

 

I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and
With every breath

Someone who'll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like

I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear of
Those things

But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly

Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

The Meaning

of love is
commensurate
     with
the meaning of
      life
so until we value
      life
      love
has no chance.

The Use Of

white sheets
have been
  augmented
       with
spread sheets.

@ 4 & Of

The moment
is all there Is.

Can U Tell

the difference between
a smile & a veil & a
bought or rigged election
             can
             you?

There Is 0

relation 'tween
          the
level of emotion
          &
              care'n
even though it
   appears
           otherwise
       thus
             Believed.

The Seeds Of

our emotional
walls were sown
back when ? &
we spend all or
much of our Be-
ing reaping
                Them

Ethics / Morality

Matter Only
        If
         Society
              does.

To Recognize

A conscience
u must real eyes
that the Interior Mirror
can only Have 1 Reflection
            so
what ever They Are while
Be-ing won't / can't Be Their
reflected In Your Mirror
            NO
Reflection no Problem Or
            So
                IT Appears.

There Are A

# of thieves be it
fairness, kindness,
tranquility, bliss &
         Love
just cuz That's them
does Not mean we Must
                   BE
                   while BE-ing.

If The Crust

of the Eart formed
@ !2 o'clock we arrived
@ 12:59:?
               &
Look @ what IT took to
get to us & What we've done
in pursuit of The Illusion of
               Profit
                       $'s

We Admire

the Appear-
ance of animals
just Be-ing nut
That Is from our
          perspective?

"The Love Thieves"

 

Depeche Mode

Oh the tears that you weep
For the poor tortured souls
Who fall at your feet
With their love begging bowls

 

All the clerks and the tailors
The sharks and the sailors
All good at their trades
They'll always be failures

 

Alms for the poor
For the wretched desciples
And the love that they swore
With their hearts on the bible

 

Beseeching the honor
To sit at your table
And feast on your holiness
As long as they're able

 

Love needs its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices
They live for your beauty
And pay for their vices

 

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers

But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all lovers

 

Your holding court
With your lips and your smile

Your body's a halo

Their minds are on trial

 

Sure as adam is eve
Sure as jonah turned whaler
They're crooked love thieves
And you are their jailor

 

Love needs its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices
They live for your beauty
And pay for their vices

 

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others

 

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

Our Minds

are on
   trial
       while
            Be-ing.
Depeche Mode

"Insight"

 

Depeche Mode

This is an insight
Into my life
This is a strange flight
I'm taking
My true (fee) will
Carries me along

 

This is a soul dance
Embracing me
This is the first chance
To put things right
Moving on
Guided by the light

 

And the spirit of love
Is rising within me
Talking to you now
Telling you clearly
The fire still burns

 

Wisdom of ages
Rush over me
Heighten my senses
Enlighten me
Lead me on
Eternally

 

And the spirit of love
Is rising within me

Talking to you now
Telling you clearly
The fire still burns

 

I'm talking to you now
The fire still burns

Whatever you do now
The world still turns

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

"Freestate"

 

Depeche Mode

I can hear your soul crying
Listen to your spirit sighing
I can feel your desperation
Emotional deprivation

 

Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your feelings show

 

Picking up the conversation
Deep in your imagination
Tune into the lonely voices
Talking of their only choices

 

Let yourself go
Let yourself go

Let your spirit grow

Step out of your cage
And onto the stage
It'time to start
Playing your part
Freedom awaits

Open the gates
Open your mind
Freedom's a state

 

I can taste the tears falling
The bitterness inside you calling
Yearning for a liberation
Emotional emancipation

 

Let yourself go
Let yourself go

Let your senses overflow

 

Step out of your cage
And onto the stage
It's time to start
Playing your part
Freedom awaits

Open the gates
Open your mind
Freedom's a state

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

"It's No Good"

 

Depeche Mode

As your bony fingers close around me
Long and spindly
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see

 

Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile

 

Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving

 

There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating

 

Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without it lives within you

 

Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching

 

You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching

 

Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love

 

Dream on dream on

 

Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe

It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed

It sucked you in, it dragged you down
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found

 

Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving

 

Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love

 

Dream on dream on

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

The Center Of

Mass or point
of Balance is
the Middle Only
If the Mass IS
        Equal.

Fear Does NOT

listen
        to
          Logic.

To Amend ?

is a waste of
Time when It
        Too
is ignored except
4 what They like.

When 'The Commons'

become Private
they aren't Public
& They think That
            Is
       Common.

Holding Public

hearings when They
Know They will not
           Listen
     Sound & Looks
           Good.
              So
Not having doesn't
         Do either.

HER Nature

of illusions
     IS
4 them to
dis-appear.

Those Looking

4 the parent they
never had are many
hence The Need to
BE told what to do
             &
some of us have moved
             on
             down The road.

The Hearts

of Love
don't die
      They
        Share
                It
        or
        pass It
                  on.
 

We Don't Have

Different Needs
        But
Do Have Different
        Beliefs
          Thus
The Needs ARE
           DIFFERENT.

"You Know I'm Right"

 

David Gilmour

You can scream and shout with all your might
Dig in your heels and hold on tight

Either you are wrong or I am right

You speak the lines you've overheard
The ring of truth in every word
You know you're right and that's absurd

 

We really seem to have a problem here
But it is you or me

Whatever I have going through my mind
You always have to disagree
It's just a matter of opinions
It's not a simple fact

(SHE IS)
Why don't you try to see the other side
Don't turn your back

 

Now we survey this silent battleground
Recriminations all around
And still no compromise is found

Now we really have a problem
And it won't just disappear

And all the friends we thought we could rely on
Just want to whisper in my ear

 

"It's just a matter of opinions
You know you keep both in sight
Why should you bother with the other side
When you know yours is right."

(when there is 1 IS & countless illusions &

SHE knows it)

 

Songwriters: DAVID JON GILMOUR

Know THE

trans-mission Is
       Hazy
but
        Hey
what can
         1
            SAY?

To En-able

Is not to
    care.

U Don't Have

to care
  OR
to BE
while
BE-ing
   It's
that free
   to
choose
thang.

"People Are People"

 

Depeche Mode

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

 

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

 

So now there's differents colors
And there's differents breeds
And different people
Have different needs

(mot different need  but different beliefs)

It's obvious you hate me
Though I've done nothing wrong
I've never even met you
So what I could I have done

 

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

 

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully
People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

 

So now you're punching
And you're kicking
And you're screaming at me

You're relying on my common decency
I know it hasn't surfaced
But I'm sure it exists
It just takes a while to travel
From my head to my fist

 

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

 

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

 

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully
People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

 

People are people
Why should it be that we get along so awfully
(Can't you understand) why should it be

Can't we get along cause people are people
(Can't you understand) Why should it be
Can't we get along cause people are people
(Can't you understand) Why should it be
Can't we get along cause people are people

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

When We Were

young we Believed
that It was Fun to
walk into a house
of mirrors what we
didn't real eyes was
that we Live in 1
            or
     so It appears
            to
     those looking
             &
     we created both!
          called
     entertain-ment
             IS
      our BE-ing
             SO
      where IS The
             Fun?
IT left
        while BE-ing
                Entertain-ed
that's Our Nature of
                      Illusion-s.  

A Few Of The

99% hijack planes
            &
most of the 1% hijack
    Government.

Social Systems

like steam systems
require a relief valve
(pop off valve) or IT
explodes & our pop
off valves of politics
& the courts are pugged
           up by
              $'s.

"There's No Way out of Here"

 

David Gilmour

There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

There was no promise made
The part you played
The chance you took

 

There are no boundaries set
The time and yet
You waste it still
So it slips through your hands
Like grains of sand

You watch it go

There's no time to be lost
You'll pay the cost
So get it right

There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

 

There never was there an answer
There an answer
Not without listening
Without seeing

There are no answers here
When you look out
You don't see in

There was no promise made
The part you played
The chance you took

There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

 

There never was there an answer
There an answer
Not without listening
Without seeing

There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

There was no promise made
The part you played
The chance you took

There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good
There are no answers here

When you look out
You don't see in
There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

 

Songwriters: K. BAKER

Our Signs

of protest
are No contest
with the
            $
             signs.

Per The Corp Media

we will soon have
a new 'health care'
bill, fact IS IT is a
massive tax cut for
the 1% to be followed
by The Tax Cut for them.

Rationalization Is

a vain attempt
to mix Feelings
         &
       Logic.

$'s Can Talk

& keep things
       Quiet.

Seeking Revenge

isn't Think-ing
        rather
Believing feelings
that u  were
               Wronged
when It likely had
nothing to do with u.

Those Who Broke

IT always Believe
They can fix It &
we go along- Amazing.

Having IT

& not real eyeing
It is No difference
'til U Do / Be.

"Where We Start"

 

David Gilmour

Where we start is where we end

We step out sweetly, nothing planned
Along by the river we feed bread to the swans

And then over the footbridge to the woods beyond

We walk ourselves weary, you and I

There's just this moment

 

I light a campfire away from the path
We lie in the bluebells, a woodpecker laughs

 

Time passes slowly our hearts entwined
All of the dark times left behind

 

The day is done
The sun sinks low
We fold up the blanket, it's time to go

 

We walk ourselves weary, arm in arm
Back through the twilight

Home again (1st time)

 

We waltz in the moonlight and the embers glow
So much behind us

Still far to go

 

Songwriters: DAVID GILMOUR

"The Blue"

 

David Gilmour

Shameless sea
Aimlessly so blue
Midnight-moon shines for you

 

Still, marooned
Silence drifting through
Nowhere to choose
Just blue...

 

Ceaselessly
Star-crossed you and me
Save our souls
We'll be forever blue

 

Waves roll
Lift us in blue
Drift us
Seep right through
And colour us blue

 

Wait for me
Shameless you, the sea
Soon, the Blue
So soon...

 

Songwriters: DAVID GILMOUR, POLLY SAMSON

Some Of Us

are trying to Be
near the middle
of fear & greed
where They cancel
each out that leads
to the Bliss Point?

So To Those

who never
Thank
         Them
                 Self
Thank
         u.

How Can U

BE all that U
Can Be 'til
u wear the
inside Out
      But
1st u gotta
      Imagine
                  IT
Else
      The Halo
slips to become
Shackles on our
feet (minds)

Martyrs Always

Need to Thank
some 1 or thing
         But
never them self
         cuz
u Know Free
      Will
            & All?
But then They
  wouldn't Be
      While Be-ing.

"A Boat Lies Waiting"

 

David Gilmour

Something I never knew
In silence I'd hear you

And a boat lies waiting
Still your clouds all flaming
That old time easy feeling

 

What I lost was an ocean
Now I'm drifting through without you
In this sad barcarolle

 

What I lost was an ocean
And I'm rolling right behind you

In this sad barcarolle

It rocks you like a cradle
It rocks you to the core
You'll sleep like a baby

As it knocks at death's door

 

Songwriters: DAVID JON GILMOUR, POLLY ANNE SAMSON

Caring, Kindness

Love are buried
        In The
                  Noise /
                          Static
        on
            &
             in
               the
                   Air.

"Love On the Air"

 

David Gilmour

Love on the air
I keep transmitting but reception is hazy
I don't get an answer
Keep sending it faster
Always knew it was crazy
To put my love on the air.

 

No one will hurt me again
No one will cause me to lie
No one will control me by pain
No one will cause me to cry
I was looking for love
In wandering eyes
Like a ship trying to fix on a beacon
I learned how to sigh
On the ribbon and wires
It's a habit that's so hard to weaken

 

No one will ever manipulate
Make me promise to do or die
No one can make me hesitate
What can I lose if they try
I was looking for love
Like the very first time

(cuz it will Be the 1st)
Didn't realise love never left me
Contradicted - conspired
I connived and designed
Nothing on earth could arrest me.

 

Reception is hazy
When you put your love on the air
Always knew it was crazy
To put my love on the air
But I only (try to) communicate
When I put my love on the air
You don't have to consummate
Love on the air

 

Songwriters: DAVID JON GILMOUR, PETER DENNIS BLANDFOR TOWNSHEND

Desires, Ambitions Etc

for Stuff / $'s
        Is
          to
            Not
                 BE
While
          BE-ing.

Just Cuz We

Don't or Do
want ? to Be
does Not make
                      It
                        So?

"...It's Clear That

the Thunder u hear
will just Dis-appear
            &
The Night-mare will
            End..."
           Cuz
The End Is Coming
            out of the Blue.
David Gilmour

1 Of The

points of Be-ing
is that no matter
how much u want'a
know U
          Never
                   Know
& trying to under-
                   stand
              IS
               The
                    TREASURE.

But IT's Still

= Sign Language
Including the
     Language of
                       Life
           or
     kindness / love
          & All That
                     Means
what-ever the Sign.

Feelings Are Intense

so Facts / logic
don't matter cuz
Thought Of Words
         Their
         Trigger.

Tele-Vision =

your eyes
their vision
      &
   Thought.

To Strip Down

to the bone
is to expose
     your
           essence.

To Avoid The

kindness, caring,
Love thieves is
put your heart in
jail & stop Be-ing
           or
     No-Vacancy.

Feel You

& your warmth
in your sun / star
                         drops.

Life Is Like

a Blog each
day starts a-new
Be It page views
          or
pages between
        a look.

All Illusions

or our favorite
consciousness
always turn to
dust or just seem
          to
    Dis-appear
          into
    Dis-Illusions

To Be In

love lose the
                   IN.

Fact Is The

more moral a society Is
the better it functions
             or
            Not.

Grabbing / Greedy

hands see fair-
ness as an Expense
        Or
      un-fair.

How Do We

make Honest
mistakes when
      Bein
       wrong?

If Life Is

A road our bodies
Our car then the
hypocrisy in the
rearview mirror
can be Closer or
Further than It appears
depending on how
often U let U
                   Down?

To See The

World in my
eyes is to try
to see IT IN
(4 seasons /
colors of)
           HER
             Eyes.

IT IS A Pleasure

to share little
treasures
         Cuz
little pleasures
Are Treasures
       IN
   The Now.
Depeche Mode

Our Favorite

reality is but
a fraction of 
     what
       IS.

IT IS Odd

that when we are
        ready
some 1 or thing
        arrives
           &
           It's
            U. 
            In Context..
Or
  when the student is
      ready the teacher
                Is Arriving
       & SHE Is Miffed.

To Expect Nothing

from every 1
except u the 1
& most every 1
  would Be just?
        WHY
     morals matter.

We Can't Be

In love 'til
We try to Be
      thus
            Do love
while
             Being
@ least 4 & @

          The Moment.

Learn To Expect

Nothing
except
from
            U
   &
That could
Be-come
some-thing?
    Or
WE will have

         Nothing.

The Reason To

keep love
Be-ing is
     cuz
u never
          know
if u ever
          Wondered.

Hate Seems

to beget hate
far more than
     love
              does
does what
        begets
                 love.

Da-Lusion Is

to believe that
we can separate
Do-ing   from
            Be-ing.

Ever Notice That

if It appears
close or not
It Always
     Goes
   their way?

This Was Run

by the 1%
   from
the start to
      ?

We Have Caused

Natural Disasters
to become Un-
                    Natural.

Our Societal

Econ, Eco
cancer is
in stage 4.

The Slippery

rope of hope
is slipping
away into
     HER
            reality.

The Daughter

of Pachamama
the goddess of
Fire / Climate
& all elements
are Not happy
        so
why should we
        BE?

"Pleasure, Little Treasure"

 

Depeche Mode

Everybody's looking for someone to follow
Finding the whole thing hard to swallow
Everybody's looking for a reason to live
If you're looking for a reason I've a reason to give
Pleasure, little treasure

 

Everybody's looking for a new sensation
Everybody's talking about the state of the nation
Everybody's searching for a promised land
Everybody's failing to understand
Pleasure, little treasure

 

Everybody's looking for a reason to live
If you're looking for a reason
I've a reason to give
Pleasure, little treasure

 

Maternity frocks and paternity suits
If that's what you want
They're waiting for you
Everybody needs some reason or other
You'll find a reason when you discover
Pleasure, little treasure

 

Everybody's looking for a reason to live
If you're looking for a reason
I've a reason to give
Pleasure, little treasure

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

Stop Letting

u
down

Remember
u end When
u begin Be-ing.
        to
lose the hypocrisy
        &
u will start to feel
better cuz u will Be.

It's 1 Thing

to have vacancy
& quite another
          to
         Be
      vacant.

"I Want You Now"

 

Depeche Mode

I want you now
Tomorrow won't do
There's a yearning inside
And it's showing through

Reach out your hands
And accept my love
We've waited for too long
Enough is enough
I want you now

 

My heart is aching
My body is burning
My hands are shaking
My head is turning
You understand

It's so easy to choose
We've got time to kill
We've got nothing to lose
I want you now

 

And I don't mean to sound
Like one of the boys
That's now what I'm trying to do
I don't want to be
Like one of the boys

I just want you now

Because I've got a love
A love that won't wait
A love that is growing
And it's getting late

Do you know what it means
To be left this way
When everyone's gone
And the feelings they stay
I want you now

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

"Freestate"

 

Depeche Mode

I can hear your soul crying
Listen to your spirit sighing
I can feel your desperation
Emotional deprivation

 

Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your feelings show

 

Picking up the conversation
Deep in your imagination
Tune into the lonely voices
Talking of their only choices

 

Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your spirit grow

 

Step out of your cage
And onto the stage
It'time to start
Playing your part
Freedom awaits
Open the gates
Open your mind
Freedom's a state

 

I can taste the tears falling
The bitterness inside you calling
Yearning for a liberation
Emotional emancipation

Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your senses overflow

 

Step out of your cage
And onto the stage
It's time to start
Playing your part
Freedom awaits

Open the gates
Open your mind
Freedom's a state

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

"The Love Thieves"

 

Depeche Mode

Oh the tears that you weep
For the poor tortured souls
Who fall at your feet
With their love begging bowls

(our significant other or u? or?)

All the clerks and the tailors
The sharks and the sailors
All good at their trades

They'll always be failures

Alms for the poor
For the wretched disciples
And the love that they swore
With their hearts on the bible

 

Beseeching the honor
To sit at your table
And feast on your holiness
As long as they're able

 

Love needs its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices

They live for your beauty
And pay for their vices

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers soul
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all lovers

 

Your holding court
With your lips and your smile
Your body's a halo

Their minds are on trial

Sure as Adam is eve
Sure as Jonah turned whaler

They're crooked love thieves
And you are their (your) jailor

 

Love needs its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices

They live for your beauty
And pay for their vices

 

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others

 

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

What Happens

when u won't
be satisfied or
     denied?
could BE Greed?
Depeche Mode

We Live In

The Same House
(@ a different (S)
P)lace in Time.

When We Need

to Know IT
could be Too
                    Late.

We Paint By #'s

why not
           words?
        cuz they are
               Just thoughts?.

Logic Is The

sieve to
           the
               Heart
usually.

We Want Some

1 to Care
     so
       Why not
           start with
                        U?

Is The Master

servant what We
want or  just accept
          cuz
   We Can't imagine
                              ?

Try To See

with words
    to get The
               Picture.

It's Almost

as difficult to
un-know ?
      than
to un-say ?

It Requires Alot

of Time / Thought
to try to Be-come
un-delusional.

The 1st Issue

with the policy
of truth Is What
              is likely
                   True?
   & that takes alot
               of Time.

We Sure Are

slipp'n & slide'n
& It don't look
like
      Love
but sure looks
like
     Consequences.

Words Like

violence can
break The
            silence.
Depeche Mode

The Less U

have to hide
from U the
better the policy
of truth
               IS.

The Deal Is

that there Is only 1
Truth & it's Her
Truth no matter
what we say.

"Policy of Truth"

 

Depeche Mode

You had something to hide
Should have hidden it, shouldn't you
Now you're not satisfied
With what you're being put through

It's just time to pay the price
For not listening to advice
And deciding in your youth
On the policy of truth

Things could be so different now
It used to be so civilized -illusion-
You will always wonder how
It could have been if you'd only lied

It's too late to change events
It's time to face the consequence
For delivering the proof
In the policy of truth

Never again
Is what you swore
The time before

Never again
Is what you swore
The time before

Now you're standing there tongue tied
You'd better learn your lesson well
Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell

You'll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth

Never again
Is what you swore
The time before

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

A Right To

life sans a right
to survival makes
absolutely no sense.

We Lost Our

way when WE
Believed WE
Were Separate
            from HER
Which IS impossible
        cuz WE are Of HER.

The More Rooms

we use to Think
the fewer there are
4 belief - simple math
            Just
    go ask the Doors
       in your head

There Is No

profit in improving
quality except 4 BE-
I                          ng.

"It's Called a Heart"

 

Depeche Mode

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart

If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

There's a sun shining in the sky
But that's not the reason why I'm feeling warm inside
The answer isn't classified- it's my heart

From the moment I started
I tried to be good about it
Yes I've tried my best
And more or less, I spoke from my heart

There's a lot to be learned
And you learn when your heart gets burned

There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart
You know how easy it is to tear it apart

If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

Hearts can never be owned
Hearts only come on loan

If I want it back
I will take it back
I'll take my heart
But I will try my best
And more or less
I will speak from my heart

Yes, I will speak from my heart
Speak from my heart
There's a lot to be learned

And you learn when your heart gets burned
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

You know how easy it is to tear it apart
If I lend it to you, would you keep it safe for me
I'll lend it to you, will you treat it tenderly
There's something beating here inside my body
And it's called a heart

 

Songwriters: MARTIN GORE

Growing-Up Learning

requires that We
have vacancy in
our Be-ing into
which To grow/
learn or just Know
It All. = No-Vacancy.

Check Out

Nancy MacLean's
book "Democracy
In Chains"

Thank You To

Summer who called
the Hartmann show
to point out that domestic
violence stole her sense
of Safety/security in Her
               Home  &
               for That 'am sorry.