Big Blue Car - 25 Kites

Pride was convinced by the stuff of it
A broad light swings from the roof of it
Crouched low in fear, bends some of it
The coats of the graceful
Hides the disgraceful
Things sensed, closed under
Blind faith will stun ya
Too soon the silence falls like snow
Heart lands, missed moments
Cured by components
Unordered by the clash of lands
Some would desert faith lumbering
But nowhere to send ya
Glowing like an ember
Flew high, at moments
Pulled down in moments
Reduced the sky for TV sports
The higher they go the lower we feel
The lower we go the purer we are
Cut off their strings quick and shoot them all down
Sameness is fairness, weakness is good
All around us it kept summering
Looked down and saw the gates were closing
As they gathered in their playpens
No land was safe as the hordes rolled in
So they flew
A broad light swung from the roof of it
Broad like the sunlight
Or high as a kite might

Written by:
Kevin Williams

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