The Norm Door
Slam the door to protect the norm
Sleep in the fetal position and listen
To the repetition of self proclaimed visions
Chant the words never… As if it is your savior
Never question the truth of salvation
Never pray in an abstract way
Never move without permission or instruction
Get in a straight line and worship God at the same time
Just swallow creative words and erase your verse
Just burry unique thoughts and climbed back in the box
Don’t ever fight when they lock the coffin lid tight
Chant the word never… As if it is your savior
Never start without plans and diagrams
Never piss in the wind or start at the end
Never dance in the storm just slam the norm door
Because they built the door to protect the norm
So the word free and individuality
Would not create chaos when we pray the same way
As we chant the word never… Because it is our Savior

She Rode a Rainbow Through Hell
Texas Style Songwriter And Storyteller Poetry.
© Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy