Beware the ides of December, tribute to ANONYMOUS.

Blessed be, Anonymous,
No one saw us coming,
In  their ivory towers,
The could not hear our drumming.

 From the verdent Amazonian basin,
To the rEvolutionary Arab squares,
The corrupt did not see us,
The corrupt were never there.

Like the first weeds on a lawn,
Diversity's spark errupted,
To drop a little acid,

on what compliance had constructed.

And the wind blown seeds,
 From diverse creeds,
Took root amongst the green,
The wierdest widest we-ness,
The world had ever scen.

Awake, arise, ascend, our friends,
We call you like the sun,
As shadows fade to memories,
  the golden dawn has come.

This life is for the living,
And profit has no soul,
We cast aside delusion,
And the matrix of control.

A million different pilgrims,
Are marching in the street,
You can not kill an idea,
We'll never taste defeat.

For the rEvolution is unstopable,
Thr elephant is in the room,
No more tolerence of corruption,
OUR change is coming soon !

Dimlo Sighs
15/12/11