Victory Theme

circuit repetition; songs of praise from pothead poets
from the heart of our mouths, i speak with soft precision
following the dreams I’ll fail to attain,
sleeping in the sweet promise that the world is ending.
wherever I go, I reserve the right to change my mind
and forever I will escape at the very last moment.

The enemy airship reappears, your morning motivation
open fire, guns burning, our performance piece
to want balance, the desire of, the failure of
a military masquerade, this situation is on parade and I’m closing the book.
the ending, this is, stop, moving on. History of Love - next chapter please.