"Syd Barrett's Free-Thinking Machine"

11/29/08

So it's not the words,
It's the bouncing sounds, shapes
Of underlying primitive chants
That enhance our language

No one can decipher Syd Barrett
But we can feel our primitive messages
Long lost to translations, lost communi-
cations
Limbs wanting to react, but to deafness & confusion
Poisoned promises to dare not the next move

An ear full turns deaf
From those not speaking toward it
But fills minds & arms
Whom seek another answer weak & strong

Face your preacher to provide your Line of Sight
& listen for your agenda.

-huey