... We're gettin' tired
of hangin' around
Waitin' around
with our heads to the ground
I hear a very gentle sound
Very near yet
very far
Very soft, yeah,
very clear
Come today, come today
What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to our fair sister?
Ravaged and plundered and
ripped her and bit her
Stuck her with knives
in the side of the dawn
And tied her with fences
and dragged her down
I hear a very gentle sound
With your ear down
to the ground ... — James Douglas Morrison, 1967
Allow me a piece of facile and utterly useless advice: what is deep to you is what is deep. It's doesn't need to be heavy and political, or protest oriented. It can be contemplative, it can be introspective, whatever rocks your boat.I'm just never sure about my notion of what is actually 'deep'. In many ways I feel that my life is quite trivial, but oddly enough I find things that I think might be profound and deep, but do to my deeply trivial nature I'm never quite sure enough. — Mayor of Simpleton
I posted one on the purse of a woman... Women's purses are deep, aren't they? — Olivier5
And I liked it a lot.... and I posted one on the Murders, of the Hope of Women. — Mayor of Simpleton
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