As you have previously read, i am going to have a short story in the bridge section of my song. This will be read out in a very deep peaceful voice which I hope will add to the empasis on formalism.
Voice: Fase 1, the seed is planted when opposites attract. It takes the physical to create the physical; one action for another.
Voice: Fase 2, the flower blossoms to what appears to be a concrete surface. I.e. greed, racism, insanity… physical and social handicaps. These are the things that mould the flower. Red rose or black rose, no in between.
Voice: Fase 3, the judgement, if it were to fall apon you today, what rose would you be? The red rose, or the black?
Sunday 22 February 2009
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