In sky's of blue
With a forest of dreams
We find our selves choosing teams
When in the end we only have one dream
We work ourselves to the gritty bone
For corporations that wouldn't cast a stone
We live everyday in a predictable manner
Unknown to the fact that our lives are getting sadder
Worse comes to shove at the door of truth
But in society unlawful power finds you
We use aesthetic scenery of the warm beaches to out lash the bitter cold standing of society
We say we love each other but in an intense situation
We boil down the love into the gritty hate at the bottom of the pot
We sought out for truth and thought we found it but we looked in through our third eye
and saw the intense truth we were so frightened to meet
Poet Douglas Kearney and composer/producer/drummer Val Jeanty link up for a a compelling LP that feels like the written word come to life. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2021