Monday, February 14, 2011
I share a friend with the wind,
A vortex of clear liquid energy,
The definite article we sinned,
We all die therefore no synergy.
Who carries the torture stake,
When was that present gifted,
Where were you eating steak,
Which one of you were sifted?
Like sand in times arrow glass,
Like relatives all your parents,
Like animals at a zoo in class,
Teachers preaching moments!
Blood thirsty vampires lusting,
Power people stoned trusting.