Flowers Patterson

James. [insert cliche quote here]. DIY. Shitty Photography. Dada/Pop/Street. Toronto(ish).
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Operation Ivy Room Without A Window

The position being taken is not to be mistaken
For attempted education or righteous accusation
Only a description just an observation of the pitiful
Condition of our degeneration

Walls made of opinions through which we speak and never listen
Ceiling made of pride vicious and self satisfied
Door thats made of rage hard and slowly aged
Always closing tighter with every war that’s waged

Room without a window can’t see out
Room without a window can’t see out, can’t see out

Floor is made of lives wed gladly end to stay inside
Corners made of borders, borders made of law and order
Painted with the words of politicians and religion
Plastered with the wreckage of our cultural division

[Spoken]
Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! oh… we’re so stupid!
Killing each other, don’t we learn nothing?!

Gotta room inside our mind, yeah we gotta
We can’t see out because we’re blind, but it goes to show
We’ve gotta make ourselves dream, alright
From the room without a window to a different way to see

(Source: coeurdesfeuilles)