Go Out In Droves
I see you standing there acting as if you don’t care, you have been listening to a lot of argument about the city and the gate, the time has come when you have to make a choice so let your conscious tell you what to do and guilt will walk away from you.
You have been listening to a lot of argument about who is normal and who is insane this is all a part of the game, it’s time to saddle your horse and walk through the lane, the argument is done and water is flowing from the barrel of the gun. So get up and go to the polling station before the day is done, it is all about you and not the oversized shoe when you stand in the little booth by yourselves you have to vote your conscience. What kind of society do you want? One that is loaded with rats and mice, you the people will decide where you want to live for the rest of your lives.
Water is spilling out of the fountain and the travelers are moving
towards the mountain, they are loaded with supplies and they are on a mission before the universe dies, get in line and sing the old western song, their sacks are filled with cash and they have billion strapped to their backs, there is something for everybody so relax and do your thing and meet her at the top of the hill.
It’s a little too late to eat cheese and pies, peanut butter and marmalade, that mission is already over and it is time to put your house in order, you will knock on every door and take three people each with you to the voting floor, do what your heart tells you to do and your long awaited dream will come true.
The river has burst its bank and washed away all that you have got and
there is no money to put it back, nobody can help you, you have got to do what you have to do, the price is too high and you have to stop living the lie, you have to put your hands to the wheel and she will make it real and the universe will seal the deal.
Go out in droves, and vote with your mind body and soul and joy will meet you at the door and your story will be told.
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Christine Phillips
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