adventures in dysthymia

Sunday, May 22, 2005


The angry music must be heard.

Shout it, man, shout it
like it's tomorrow's truth.

Play it so it reaches
to the roofs of the moon.

All the girls will dance.

Stephen Brooke ©2005

Was listening to public radio on my way to church this morning and there were references to Punk, which led to this. Being an old punk rocker turned folkie (I find the two genres to have a lot in common), I've always been partial to music that tells 'tomorrow's truth.' And, naturally, I like to see the girls dance to it! :)

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