Ask 6: Break Routine Poem by David Lacey

A call to arms
To anarchy reborn
Reclaim the streets
Get back on your feet
Freedoms no right to give
It’s only a life we’re living babe,
You’ll find another in your path.

Break routine
Break through the scene
To a canvas of pastel shades
No more black and white babe
We’ll make it ours if we make it at all.

Chase the dreams
You loose upon your way.
Chase the words
If you have something to say
Re-arrange them each and everyday,
Know the meaning, know the truth.

Hear the magick, turn the wheel
tell me is it real.

I’ve said it before
I’ll say it again
Where do we go from here my friend
Take a step back
Come on take two
Looking at me, I’m looking through you
To skies I knew from years before.

Open up the doors of perception
Don’t deceive me just believe I know your face
Not the mask for your parade, don’t loose faith in the charade
The worlds most intricate facade.