...th'ambience o' th'room,th'ambience o' th'moment when all was pulled back from th' brink, th' near losin' o' th'moment, pig oppression versus free expression, when T.O.P.Y had th' forces o' law'n order givin' out with th'heavy handed forces o' unappointed power, leavin' th'tapestry o' life with more frayin' edges...recorded 23rd april 1988 in london(uk), back when maybe rock'n roll/cults/hippys were still dangerous to th' well bein' o' th' state, still dangerous to business cos th'pig did their utmost to stop this gatherin to take place (as if a few hippy cats talkin' wide eyed would ruin th'stock market but economics is a feather light concept that sometimes will only stand up when sellin' pornography'n unfeasibly addictive drugs to th'cats that can only be
least capable o' takin' th'deviant concept to full fruition)...gather into th'surroundin's that give a coverin'to th'free cats who live by th'outlaw rule that demands upmost adherence to th'real truth that can only th'original thinker can adhere to, a garden o' light that must by definition be invisble to th' unwashed ones,th'ninety nine plus percent that don't deserve anythin' that dont happen when it aint comin' down from th'supreme clown, th'all seein' sage from th'ancient ones, th'guardians o'inner spirit...when th' unspoken ones surround th'central mind o' good karma there is one way to escape for as long as it takes'n thats to get a buzz down th'warehouse o' dreams,th'dream that comes from th'willin' mind to hop th'train that goes by th' spur route, th' route to deserts that come from an excess o' feedin' on th'teat o' capitalistic degradation...as th'word from on high disciplines th'hallways o' always will prevail until th'submission to th'void is o' infinite importance free th' mind NOW otherwise its hormone growth from th'cattle o' slaughter troughs in places near to where its too close...THINK BEFORE YA SINK...