mahak 0 Report post Posted April 30, 2004 Haribol. I hear the sounds of mourning, so I post an old song, wish I had the tech to ad my sad guitar, but the final message is appropriate....... The Violence of Time c-1992-mahaksadasa missles aimed at enemies while submarines patrol the seas children pray on bended knees but they never hold the keys will he ever hear our pleas to unlock the mysteries? we can play upon the sea but we're never really free social forces rule, they send us off to school to learn to live in slavery and die just like a fool we never get the chance to take full control the violence of time, babylon takes it's toll but it is a noble concept, this desire to live free is freedom something you or i will ever see? but instead of having any fun with herbs, music, life and sun forced back then to take the gun, lie and cheat, hide and run i was innocent no more, my brothers murdered by the score they didn't know what they died for, no one's ever stopped world war while holding onto tradition and ringing liberty bells heathen rulers sign petitions sending us to hell only the violence of time will tell old age hit, i was forty-one, i can't repair the damage done skin burned up by the sun, lower back pain, not much fun i had hoped science told the truth, nectar from fountains of youth i always thought it strange that their truth always changed while pretending to be sane though they are all quite deranged these doctors cannot explain why they can't relieve my pain all they do is lie about how they make the rain presumtuous about the violence of time does ignorance hold me at bay? will depression stay away? do i have assurances to live another day? on that final day i'll admit i've had an education but did i find any love, did i practice toleration? what did i ever do to heal the starving nations? did i ever bow my head to the lord of all creation? his many holy names are truely a sensation when sung aloud to mystic tones or whispered in meditation he's the player of the song, he's the keeper of his word the teacher of the heart who gives eternal life he's the one to hear explain the violence of time Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
krsna 3 Report post Posted April 30, 2004 ok do you have your own website? children pray on bended knees but they never hold the keys... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
vanamali 1 Report post Posted May 12, 2004 You are like Krishna's own private Bob Dylan Jai Sri Krishna! Nice writing /images/graemlins/smile.gif Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
