The word came first In the beginning, came the word Words can hurt Let me speak the living word The living word Rolling thumbs; enough for the wise Each desperate blockhead dares to write A voice in the ditch Received in cold English Go ahead, make a wish
The word came first In the beginning, came the word Words can hurt Let me speak the living word The living word Lao Tzu replied Confucius as a myriad being: “How could this be unknowing?” This must be the event Albert’s philosopher meant Now you send
The word came first In the beginning, came the word Words can hurt Let me speak the living word The living word LRH met Ho Chi Minh in Paris, 1939 Not that it matters the names, the place, or the time Alive in the root The black swan of the brood Traveling faster and traveling mute The word came first In the beginning, came the word Words can hurt Let me speak the living word The living word Living order; enough for the lies Only the immortal demand their rights Returning to pen Returning to when The page was white and the word guided men The word came first In the beginning, came the word Words can hurt Let me speak the living word Let me speak the living word The living word...