The maggots in mothers flesh
Blind agents of corruption
Bound only to our own behest
What gluttons of self consumption
We eat alive our host
With the cognizance of a virus
He wins who eats the most !
But consciousness is stirring
And change is on the air
A gathering of the innocents
We stand in golden knowing
We are the change we wish to see
Come join us with Godspeed.
Dimlo sighs
08/03/11
On a bus in Morden
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