A lot of it's scar tissue
and that's always
strong stuff
but the original issue's
some piece of work
so where's it come from?
All the years & years
helloed & goodbyed
born & buried
with a lotta
wheel grindin'
heel scuffin'
in between?
Jesus some cry
Allah others
Jehovah and on & on
they call their gods
some got answers
& others never mouthed the prayers to ask
Power's not so much
higher or lower
as it is
individual
& universal
neurons & neutrons
play on
but we've momentarily
forgotten the steps
to the music of the spheres
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem