Frank Savage

Frank Savage / Writings

~1972

20 November 2014

)The slope down from below(





Betray. ripped from the womb by numb minds
|ˈanˌsestər|
Breathe. the will of success is instant and furious
|krāv|
Nurse. a mindless greed takes over and grows strong
|ˈhə ng gər|
Stand. tendon, muscle and bone, bearer of evil
|ˈprōˌtē(ə)n|
Learn. love and hate breeds a whirpool of memories to be
|ˌinstiˈt(y)oō sh ən|
Respect. failures thrive amongst the chilled morning and dark afternoon
|ˈvī(ə)ləns|
Fear. grow stronger day by day, moving mountains, shifting seas
|ˈgrajoōˌāt|
                        See. In control is your second name, cravings of visions remains unclear
|ˈvagəˌbänd|
Stabbed. your fellow man with a poison heart grips the dagger
|ˈindəstrē|
Age. time waits for non, only the nameless fool leans against the wind
|ˈwizdəm|
Ponder. the remote mountain and desolated sea calls your lone name
|ˌtərməˈnā sh ən|
Achieve. embraced by the hungry element, colorless with no smell you become
|ˈnā ch ər|













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