Social Winds From Air Blown
Words and words and more words.
Talking and talking, all talking,
to be convinced for the untrue.
Air blown by people,
creating breezes and winds,
social winds that is, even storms,
but you have a life to live, go, go ahead,
against the winds, weather them.
We'll make you roads and bridges...........
two for one if you buy now............
she is more time out of her house, after midnight than in..........
killers kill while you're watching............
you won't believe it for him............
buy Blir we made it for you.
Never let the air stop on your chest,
you fall, let the air go around you,
advance against the winds.
One foot in front, to advance forward,
the other back, to hold against the forces,
then, let the one on the back, go to the front,
and let the other back, to resist,
one, two, one, two, so simple,
you have learn it long ago under protection,
with arms around you,
one moment laughed, next cried,
but you stood up, and kept going,
now use it, alone, it's the same.
Life is to coexist, communicating and exchanging minds.
Their very importance is fooled, if most of received and understood is hoax.
People talk and blow air, mostly flows around like breeze,
but can also become wind.
Concerned about people's blabs,
to convince you for the untrue,
is like walking against the winds,
the social winds of promises and offers.
Don't stay at the same place
waiting for breezes and winds to stop,
they never stop, it is socialities from
politicalnullties and commercialnullties,
medianullties and goblins and little people,
it's their agony for their wasted lives,
their dispear that they don't know how to live their lives,
animals do it too, see them in the zoos,
you don't understand a sound.
Breathe from different 'airs', but always filtered,
and let it go around, don't stop the air,
if you do, it's like they live on you, it's like you feed them,
don't let it stop around you, can't afford the odors.
Since you can't touch the invisible air, and you only sense it,
how you're going to stop it by way of force,
confront it indirectly, with your senses.
Copyright © Faysunkle Fay's Unkle | Year Posted 2017
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