RUSH

It's an endless rush,
To find exlusivity in life,
That regards no-one fairly,
Yet everyone as equals.

Crackling with life, energy,
Thrashing through tiny speakers,
The message of invisible words,
Crowd round becoming friends.

Here the pain lessens,
And the furore grows rapidly,
Into melody and rhythm,
As we bow to the music.

Endless compromises just reflect,
The reason for your honesty,
And poison creeps beneath,
The hope we would share.

But the spirit of radio,
Issues forth without shame,
And we smile in union,
Knowing our own truths.

Whatever we could become,
We fear to let shine,
As if afraid to be good,
That we would be scorned.

It's not rocket science,
Doing evil brings shame,
And suffering to everyone.

So why not Rush to love ?
And fear no reaper coming,
One night to believe,
One day to overcome !!!!!!!



Did you not see it was in the 'spirit of radio'
as we were in a RUSH.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Tq-UsaRchI