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2016-12-21

  Crimson flames tied through my ears

  Rollin' high and mighty traps

  Pounced with fire on flaming roads

  Using ideas as my maps

  "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I

  Proud 'neath heated brow.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

  Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth

  "Rip down all hate," I screamed

  Lies that life is black and white

  Spoke from my skull. I dreamed

  Romantic facts of musketeers

  Foundationed deep, somehow.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

  Girls' faces formed the forward path

  From phony jealousy

  To memorizing politics

  Of ancient history

  Flung down by corpse evangelists

  Unthought of, though, somehow.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

  A self-ordained professor's tongue

  Too serious to fool

  Spouted out that liberty

  Is just equality in school

  "Equality," I spoke the word

  As if a wedding vow.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

  In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand

  At the mongrel dogs who teach

  Fearing not that I'd become my enemy

  In the instant that I preach

  My pathway led by confusion boats

  Mutiny from stern to bow.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

  Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats

  Too noble to neglect

  Deceived me into thinking

  I had something to protect

  Good and bad, I define these terms

  Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

  Ah, but I was so much older then,

  I'm younger than that now.

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