No more fear and no more love No more the hearth no more the club No more the ace of spades in black For all is gone even lack Even emptiness no more The ocean and the friendly shore all the things that you can think That you can fuck and eat and drink Can’t gather in a house or gone Away, away, await the dawn That cometh not, no more the night No emptiness no appetite To feed upon the void no more Sensation or its lack no poor Or hungry even hungers bite mourn for human appetite Alike sensation more it’s lost Into a nothing fold and tossed And crumpled beyond dwindling hour Not even silence rings about Lack of space and un-grown pure Is this becoming is this sure No this is not, even end God the father god the friend God is mother god the one God is moon and God the sun Associations thick that fly Into the minds connected eye These are stripped away at last Gone the present and the past It was gone already anyway Another follows another day No more love no more fight No more goading appetite No pain mo flames no more ignite Just no more go out and seek your rights No more good humor no more shows No more pasta ham or ?blues/hammer blows? No good vibrations no more sheets winding up otherwise no more fleets Ship upon the foamy main No more lorries no more trains No more cars no more bikes no planes No more striation of the braves\stressen of the brain Animals still drawing breath No more life since no more death You never come and saw no more Hesitating at the shore Between the two the dais cass No more dies no molding flask Not even primal chaos or Dark fundament no more no more Dark fundament no more no more No more apoplectic fits No more plans falling to bits No more things falling apart Debating about life and art Until the two are both corrupt Gone the times in which we scuffed Hot and cold running discourse Gone the words and gone their source Gone ideas plans and schemes The inside the light delirium dreams Boredom, apathy and lies Inspiration, joy, surprise The lassitude and ecstasy and Definition of the slave Gone certitude and gone the brave Idea of the life that’s free Gone the empire overseas No more parliaments or tribes Constituency is cast or state No more movements’ loyalty side Terms are structures all the greens Applause from up the circus gone No dogs are single one live on No dogs are single one live on Gone the cousins, uncle, father No more families fuss and bother Gone the Christmas turkey’s pain Gone the San Francisco train No more music no more sport Activity of any sort Faiths and muses both gone out No time to thread or mock about No time to screed or shout refuse No more lowdown lovesick blues No more kicking off at home No more rising from the loan Sprouts and seeds blossom ever Darkness, dead-seeds rise up never Darkness nothing keeps more now All gone the You?? and gone the cow?? Gone the farms the field the tree The sugar cane and honey bee And all the sources of the hit?? Found waiting in the wings of men’s?? Development of pleasure ends And the void is ?? opposite And all the nuances there of Have ceased to mean the slightest bit And meaning was the thing above All which created all of this Which now is gone and meaning too So are gone the old red white and blue No more heed and idol’s?? leering?? No more rubies native spirit Man and khaki no more becky Genuine absinth and triple earring?? ??In a stormyard archer hub??? That will get you to the pub For the pub and bike are gone No more doorway no more lawn No more fences and no more gate ??No more nave to cons and create?? No more libraries no more schools No more sheds and no more tools All the buildings gone before Even their end is gone no more No more human interest s