Tiresome authorities
Do not let the lack of musicality disturb you,
just ignore the nonsense that does not sound well,
leave out the ugliness of everything unhuman,
and survive the holocaust of junk and waste
so miserably flooding our tortured civilization.
All that counts is music that is never tired of,
the melodies that always will be sung,
the words that cannot be forgotten,
and the poetry that never will give up surviving.
Leave the nonsense to mortality,
ignore the inundations of oppression by authorities,
it is but blather to be buried, vanishing in thin air,
worthless as all exercise of power ever was,
dissolving with its noise to nothing,
like all unsound noise forever will,
since there will always be musical minds like ours
to forever sort them out as mere disturbances
like all noise signifying nothing.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-05-31 at 09:48
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