We don’t need no education We don’t need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone All in all, it’s just another brick in the wall All in all, you’re just another brick in the wall We don’t need no education We don’t need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers, leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave us kids alone All in all, you’re just another brick in the wall All in all, you’re just another brick in the wall If you don’t eat yer meat, you can’t have any pudding How can you have any pudding if you don’t eat yer meat? You! (if you don’t eat yer meat) Yes, you behind the bike stands (you can’t have any pudding) (How can you have any pudding if you don’t eat yer meat?) Stand still, laddy! You! Yes, you behind the bike stands…
My 2 cents –
okay this song has a story. I started 9th grade 6 weeks late due to childbirth. my best friend at the time (who was dating ny step brother) decided that my first day of school hadd to be special. She brought a big boombox to school and as I got off the bus blasted this song so loud the cafeteria windows shook. it was incredible and memorable.
her movements were hypnotic using only her hips she spoke volumes.
they call it belly dancing but she made it hypnosis, calling me to her, creating a desire, that felt so forbidden. I wanted to watch her move until the whole world ended.
perhaps it is the universe's joke played on my life that I keep ending up walking down the roads to nowhere.
I end up finding a way to somewhere but not in the normal ways. I have no tether to the right road and truthfully I don't know if I want one, for I have learned more from being lost than I ever could if I followed some plan.
I will gladly walk those roads to nowhere and find myself lost and learning than to follow the plan and be miserable.
BTW I posted a poem a couple of days ago and I said I was not sure if it belonged in kissed by Verse. I think it does not. I am going to open a new volume for it and this one…
I see the rage monster you try to hide, And I wonder if the monster as you see it is not but an injured animal within.
Injured animals strike at anything within reach. And as I refuse to leave your side... Well perhaps you are not the monster you think you are...
*note Right now this is sitting in the Kissed by Verse volume. I am not positive it fits the theme but I am also unsure it does not. My mind may change before publication of that volume.
okay I set up the prompts and I already did this one once because it was stuck in my head but I really am trying to do the pad challenge using the Fae Corps Publishing prompts so …
my response is :
daisy chains tied us together in flowers and paper
childhood memories tree trimmings and moments in the world
each one precious each one unique a chance to be young eternally