ON THE DAY I
MET FRITZ FANON
The wretched of the Earth were all about,
hands-out, beseeching. Every cry of every
ban, every infant's cry of fear - you know the
drill. To make matters worse, it wasn't just
him. Somehow in attendance too were
MET FRITZ FANON
The wretched of the Earth were all about,
hands-out, beseeching. Every cry of every
ban, every infant's cry of fear - you know the
drill. To make matters worse, it wasn't just
him. Somehow in attendance too were
Catherine Blake and her husband Bill.
-
I reeled about once or twice,
seeking a comfort or a solace
in the things I couldn't do - no
practical human connection made,
no genuine human friendship would do.
It all had to be perfect, in Heaven made.
-
That's the problem with seeking
a perfect Divine and a perfect Earth.
Neither of them are to be what they say,
and if you still keep trying, you just get hurt.
-
I reeled about once or twice,
seeking a comfort or a solace
in the things I couldn't do - no
practical human connection made,
no genuine human friendship would do.
It all had to be perfect, in Heaven made.
-
That's the problem with seeking
a perfect Divine and a perfect Earth.
Neither of them are to be what they say,
and if you still keep trying, you just get hurt.
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