You Have No Rights!

No way to go No way to go farther Farther from the isle of breath No way to fumble A few steps more in vain To go dancing in the rain Or in the lengthening sunshine Around the few chuckles in mystic eyes No way to go smiling all alone Within the basking dewdrops way side On the blushing pleasures Off the tulip delights of the rose-bowl The withering rays of the candle light Huffing and puffing to cry no more No more to cross the lines Of dreams and desire To kiss the face of the terra-cotta images To miss the murals of the touchstone In sober sense of escaping dignity No way to escape further From the lifelines of days and nights No way to go, no way to go No way to dare No way to share your lungs No way to bare your heart To sing love to God To wink your eyes at ease No time to suck the honey-comb No time to shoot the arrow in fire Off the bow at your funeral pyre To boost the hell of your seasons of desire Across the sovereign reign Of fleeting images And dreams No way to swallow the basal fruits No more time to expire your rights No more time to say goodbye to all No way to defend your rights at all You have no rights! You have no rights!