My Outcast Voice.

My outcast voice doesn't fit in, with all the crappy social voices. That's why I always say words out of place, with all the other fitting words of society. I have always been a square peg in a round hole.

Mark Parry aka Cherry Divine.

Thursday, 5 July 2012

Too Many/Not Enough by Mark Parry.

Too many dancers.
Not enough music.

Too many lovers.
Not enough friendship.

Too many lies.
Not enough honesty.

Too many clouds.
Not enough sunshine.

Too many golds.
Not enough rainbows.

Too many runners.
Not enough winners.

Too many flowers.
Not enough roses.

Too many judges.
Not enough pacifists.

Too many buildings.
Not enough trees.

Too many motorways.
Not enough air.

Too many politicians.
Not enough carers.

Too many nuts.
Not enough squirels.

Too many concrete jungles.
Not enough plants.

Too many killers.
Not enough pussies.

Too many pigs.
Not enough justice.

Too many clowns.
Not enough intelligent freaks.

Too many boundaries.
Not enough truth.

Too many breakages.
Not enough harmonies.



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