Some Kind of Fanfare

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Cyclops 323


I’ll tell you about the hands
Dying to touch the live wires
An observance of the day on which
The sun never rises

I’ll tell you about the game
The boasts of slaves and
The punishment of order
Where the earth is received but
The adventure is lost in the telling

I’ll tell you of hell and the sea
Where the drowned souls of sailors
Are given up to the sky and
All the guns are turned to fish

Here in this day when
The empire electrocutes itself with a
Candy crucifix where
The buttend of discipline
Never ends
I’ll tell you about the tragedy
Of the same thing everywhere