Dropped Mute Poets Lyrics

Break away
from pages
Written by yourself to flush your brain
It's about
time
to drink up
the last ink's remains

Tie your books and read your boots and then

Burn your knowledge
and cut the roots again

Whatever words you heard
or signs you saw today
It brings us closer
and it takes us
far away

Forget the lines to find

That everything has been before
To make it all into a rhyme:
A rhyme out of your control

Tie your books and read your boots and then:
Burn your knowledge and cut the roots again

Once upon a time,
far away
From fairy-tale plants

overseas:

There lived a prince
(a little prince)
Who kissed awake the mute poets society

Whatever....

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