What can it mean, such gravity without a centre? Is there freedom to un-be? Is there freedom from will-to-be? Sheer momentum makes us act this way or that way. Do I guide them? Or they me? The weight of dust exceeds the weight of settled objects. So when I say that I know me, how can I know that? What kind of spider understands arachnophobia? I have my senses and my sense of having senses. Given free will but within certain limitations, I cannot will myself to limitless mutations, I cannot know what I would be if I were not me, I can only guess me. With all the will in the world Diving for dear life – When we could be diving for pearls. Well, I ask you The boy said «Dad they’re going to take me to task, but I’ll be back by Christmas» It’s just a rumour that was spread around town Somebody said that someone got filled in For saying that people get killed in The result of this shipbuilding With all the will in the world d iving for dear life When we could be diving for pearls It’s just a rumour that was spread around town A telegram or a picture postcard Within weeks they’ll be re-opening the shipyards And notifying the next of kin – Once again It’s all we’re skilled in – We will be shipbuilding……. Is it worth it? A new winter coat and shoes for the wife And a bicycle on the boy’s birthday It’s just a rumour that was spread around town By the women and children – Soon we’ll be shipbuilding…….
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