Prose from The Wicker Man within the song Gently Johnny ~ wish I knew who wrote this….

I think I could turn and live with animals 

They are so placid and self contained

They do not lay awake at night and weep for their sins

They do not make me sick, discussing their duty to god

Not one of them kneels to another

Nor to one of its own kind that lived thousands of years ago

Not one of them is respectable 

Or unhappy 

All over the earth 

All over the earth 

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