my neighbors are fish?
By WillowRose
my neighbors are fish they live by the seanot really though they live by meI come to see them i worship their realmi enter the room i know I'm not alonemy neighbors are fish they live in a hell(by the doors that separate usif they could talk they would surely tellstories of revolt versions not yet toldfeel the power of organized actionsee it grow strongwhen they walk, they spread fearmalice, their virtue they are not heremy neighbors are fish they livecontrolling fate by the march of visionknow where to turn the art of decisionoh how i miss my stronghold savioralone now i need his behaviormy neighbors are fish they live in a bowlthey have but one life they have but one soulthey live real lives don't get sucked inthey feel no bounderies in a placein a paradox ofwhere i am me andyou are you andjimmy hendrix is santa clausdropping acid like giftsi feel no bounderies (and why do i feel no bounderies)my neighbors are fish my neighbors are fishthe whole school of themmay i make a wishmy torches are burned my neighbors are fishoh, what i've learned my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have climbed my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have turned my neighbors are fishinnovated thinkers, minds alikei can't help but hear themmy neighbors are right Written October 16th, 2001 © on Oct 16 2001 06:28 AM PST 0 • 10
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"my neighbors are fish they live by the seanot really though they live by meI come to see them i worship their realmi enter the room i know I'm not alonemy neighbors are fish they live in a hell(by the doors that separate usif they could talk they would surely tellstories of revolt versions not yet toldfeel the power of organized actionsee it grow strongwhen they walk, they spread fearmalice, their virtue they are not heremy neighbors are fish they livecontrolling fate by the march of visionknow where to turn the art of decisionoh how i miss my stronghold savioralone now i need his behaviormy neighbors are fish they live in a bowlthey have but one life they have but one soulthey live real lives don't get sucked inthey feel no bounderies in a placein a paradox ofwhere i am me andyou are you andjimmy hendrix is santa clausdropping acid like giftsi feel no bounderies (and why do i feel no bounderies)my neighbors are fish my neighbors are fishthe whole school of themmay i make a wishmy torches are burned my neighbors are fishoh, what i've learned my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have climbed my neighbors are fishthe rocks i have turned my neighbors are fishinnovated thinkers, minds alikei can't help but hear themmy neighbors are right..."