This year, the 30 Hour Famine is held from today Thursday 13/3/14 until Saturday 15/3/14 and the theme is “Release The Feast”.
The theme-titled poem can be found here on my other blog and I took the liberty of transcribing it (Accuracy is 90-99% guaranteed) so even if you can’t watch the poem on video, you may still benefit from the message.
Enjoy!
Release The Feast – a poem by Propoganda
Theme for “30-Hour Famine” 2014
(Transcribed by Mar)
So when they’re closing all the curtains to convince you that it’s night time
Don’t believe ‘em
Don’t believe ‘em
And when they tell you “It’s a must have” and “You can’t live without it”
Listen
You don’t need it
You don’t need it
And when they tell you that “The Feast is full” and “The underdressed ain’t invited”
Listen
Tell them “That’s not what the King said”
He said “Release The Feast”
Don’t believe ‘em
You don’t need it
Release The Feast
Release The Feast
Took us so long to get here
And here really ain’t that special
I remember the daydreams of a preteen boy on grandmama’s porch
*[A motley crew of SUV coloured boys]*
Yelling “That’s my car!” when a nice one rolls by
Bathed in the summer Cali afternoon sunset
Heads back on the driveway
Eyes straight up into the clouds so as to drown out the smog of drug transactions we were obviously surrounded by
“One day, Imma make it”
But what is “it”?
Objects. Things. Comfort. Calm.
And it’s all to realize that “calm”
Really ain’t that calm
And that struggle is much more enjoyable
When the end they clutch more
The moment you realize you’re consumed with First World Problems like
Is it a really a party if there’s way too much food and plenty of empty chairs?
You up in there licking your fingers while there are thousands of starving stomachs
Right outside the door
This is “making it”?
This is “it”?
It’s eerie how uncomfortable it is
We get too comfortable
I mean
Are we ignoring the obvious?
Were we not blessed to be a blessing?
Can you not spare one day and 6 hours to change a lifetime?
When did we become the prodigal son’s older brother?
“Son, everything I have is yours. Just come join the party.”
Release The Feast
But you’ve “done enough” right?
Like the notion that if you accept these set of notions then your soul’s premium is secured
You searching new mountains to climb like you conquered the first one
Like that car you pointed out right?
You been saving your money right?
You “making it”
But the work of the Gospel’s not done
You’re just comfortable
Like this journey to “okayness”
That’s what we been working for
To “homeostasis”
That we mistakenly see as “peace”
Only to realize that “making it” is so anti-climactic
Because this type of “perfect” is just ain’t working
Don’t you dare close them curtains in the night time
You don’t need another object
You’re already in the party
Release The Feast
There’s no “making it”
There is no there
Because there is here
With us
We are in this together
Act like it
No comfort till we’re all in the party
Release The Feast
Release The Feast
*This part may be inaccurate
For the video of the poem and more details, pls visit http://30hourfamine.org/