Centrifuge

“CENTRIFUGE”

I know that sound

Afraid to swim

But if you drown

At least you die knowing you were headed for shore

You always dread the unfamiliar dream

But if we didn't dream...



Dreams come so we know tomorrow

Without dreams we'd shatter in sorrow

She was moving from an unreality that was frightening

Into a reality that was unreal because it was new

What is the lesson learned?

Those who don't build must burn



Through ash and crime

It's a journey

In ancient times

Their minds destroyed a yearning to be uncaged

In this age, they disregard their fear

But in the final year...



Copyright 2001 Beau Phillips