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Array ( [sid] => 35529 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Pilgrimage [time] => 2004-02-19 07:37:53 [hometext] => I'll file this under "prophetic" sorry this one took so long [bodytext] => We like them young
Veil on our tongues
This feast that we fit for our king
Let's force our kind
On pre-pubescent minds
And watch what our good TV brings

Come and join
The pilgrimage
Of selfless love
Of self image

The scapegoat's gone to slaughter
Now there's no one left to blame
With nothing left to barter
We're the next ones to be slain
So bite your lips, sons, daughters,
For soon your king will reign
The hatred that we've chartered
Is the price that we will pay

I am all colors and I am none
I am the web that you have spun
I'm the bullet, you're the gun
It is finnished, it is done [comments] => 2 [counter] => 256 [topic] => 34 [informant] => jason_robert_britt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )

The Pilgrimage

Contributed by jason_robert_britt on Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 07:37:53 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics

We like them young
Veil on our tongues
This feast that we fit for our king
Let's force our kind
On pre-pubescent minds
And watch what our good TV brings

Come and join
The pilgrimage
Of selfless love
Of self image

The scapegoat's gone to slaughter
Now there's no one left to blame
With nothing left to barter
We're the next ones to be slain
So bite your lips, sons, daughters,
For soon your king will reign
The hatred that we've chartered
Is the price that we will pay

I am all colors and I am none
I am the web that you have spun
I'm the bullet, you're the gun
It is finnished, it is done

Copyright © jason_robert_britt ... [ 2004-02-19 07:37:53]
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Re: The Pilgrimage (User Rating: 1 )
by bobotheclown on Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 02:57:20 PM AEST
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I'm not sure what to say I found the first line disturbing although most of yer poetry is disturbing. I'm glad to see that u are no longer in your dry spell or w/e. It was pretty good although you've written a LOT better.

Bobo (Joel)

Re: The Pilgrimage (User Rating: 1 )
by Cancer on Friday, 12th March 2004 @ 11:48:39 PM AEST
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as always, ***** sweet. sick, sad world truths wrapped up and presented nicely. skittles.

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