Mountain Stream to Gulf of Mexico

Break out spirit, and be.

Be what You were destined.

In the volcano you will see,

the bottom of the Earths soul,

shame will overcome you to despair,

only to be blinded,

to see afternoons pass over you,

as expectations are not what

the wise man thought,

as stress presses and the world

crushes you, and seems to you-

old friends, but they are in turn

not friendly. Hitch-hikers

lost as you seek the thrill and run,

run for your life.

-Seth Gilmore

"You can't fight City Hall. It keeps changing its name."
-Jack Kerouac

After-Effect

Foolishness, the laughter of you people,

the people I have been sent to save.

All the while I join you in worshiping

the golden calf of our generation,

and the Lord sees what occurs

in the darkness, so call yourself lucky,

learn from your mistakes but is that possible?

Roll it over, see the brightness of mourning,

but still know the Samaritans do not forget.

Seek the adventure, the answers will not come

from the camp of the enemy, or the den of thieves.

Chop it down, burn it to the ground,

and sprinkle the ashes in Hell.