“Names”

Take away all names, and rat-a-tat-tat, there go all the problems. Who could have a venture for gain, without a name? Where would the gain go? All he’d have is moments, just understanding, if I’ve got enough gas in my car, I’ll give some to you, hope the ice age doesn’t come like they say it’s supposed to. It’s one step closer to total lack of separation. We look, we make friends, and with love, there’s fear, love’s opposite. With us, there’s them, us’s opposite, and with green Earth, there’s orange pylons, names.