Basics in psychology,
The Terminology, at best.
The lesson here,
My darling,
Dear,
You cannot think to guess,
The stress,
Of everyday life.
Drag me down!
Drag all my kind!
We'll keep on digging,
Till we find,
The other side.
A risky tribe,
Taking everything in stride,
We heathens living on our dimes,
Insane until we die.
So cry,
They're televising,
New thought process emerging,
Verging,
Merge the fringe,
And keep the symphony from end,
-ing on that last sharp note,
The dischord,
Should have been a flat,
A boat,
To carry us to Honesty,
In Avalon he promised me,
Our tribe would learn to live,
To give a clear depiction,
Speak through rhymes and riddles,
Fiction,
'Till the world could learn to listen,
Until we all behave,
Until we elevate,
Until we learn to ride the waves,
Leading through transmissions,
Stillness,
Let's us feel this,
Know inside it's true,
This chord that holds us all together,
This Tribe of Red and Blue.
About the Creator
Beth Biven
A little bit lazy, crazy, thrown over the bpard for daisies. I am who I am. Who are you?
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