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Ren Stunner - All For Me

Broadway - Eye For A Eye

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Do you see what I see? 
Do you think the way  
I think? 
Do you feel what I feel? 
Opportunity 
to impunity 
discontinuity 
of our communities 
affinity to our  
true identity. 
Despite this 
Importunity 
Of disunity. 
Assuming “he” 
And his insanity. 
My blessed humanity 
Is greater than 
The incredulity. 
This is not duality. 
A mistake 
A misguided reference 
The belief in indifference, 
The Stoic distinction: 
Apathy verses indifference. 
The deliverance  
from our own innocence. 
To know 
I’m not supposed to know. 
“Just walk on by –  
wait on the corner. 
I love you 
But we’re strangers 
When we meet 
Just walk on by 
Wait on the corner.” 
I will not go  
silently into the night! 
How can I not 
know my own apathy 
while I feel this fright? 
If I live in the light 
I will see  
what’s not right. 
Please help me 
Understand when 
to run or fight. 
To stare into or 
look away from the light. 
The genocide  
Of my denial 
Is just love  
That’s being defiled 
By hate and beguiled. 
To look out from within. 
To speak of a world 
With no sin. 
To reach past time 
Not knowing  
Whence its crimes. 
Love all, serve all 
asked a gift of me 
And one I give 
that it be given me. 

*Si Babba 
*John Milton’s 1645 poem. On the Morning of Christ’s Nativity. 

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Lyrics:
Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Sworn in, knighted, certified, you read it all more clear
You sigh, “They’re never honest,” you feel the hollow in their cheer
You walk too far ahead of them, they mutter as you climb
The point upon the skyline is a dot to them, a fleck of time
“That’s where I’ll stand,” they say, but you walk on, unburdened, open-eyed
They aim, but stamp in empty air, in nothingness and pride
You are not small, you are the marathon they’re always running for
It’s not your fault the cruel of heart can’t read the map or see the shore
You hold your bearing, keep your line,
and quietly you go on more

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Trees — one an oak, another birch in patient earth they stand
Each of them strange, each beautiful, their own soft-made-of-nature hand
“Give me a little bit too much,” you say with half-tired grin
Enough rings counted on your trunk, yet too few praise what’s within
They talk as if you’re just a speck, a little dot, some grain of sand
As if the Big Bang weren’t enough — they’re spoilt and over-demand
But they will learn the moment when you take that quiet leftward bend
And no more chase behind their backs, no more on their heels you run or mend

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Dark is too dark in the land of
Thunder clouds that crowd the sky
And woodpeckers go tik-tik-ticking,
tapping deep in your brainstem by and by
Noah’s Ark has sailed those waters,
still you shield your back from knives they shove
Let them talk their empty talking —
still it cuts beyond all human love
Yet you set your feet down anyway,
you choose the path, not just the track
You lean into your living compass,
keep your human bearing back on track

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Ren Stunner - All For Me

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