09 October 2008

channels of woe

where all our silences have come to fail
your senses give us what we do not need
another set of messages to heed
some more false elements for the old tale
those integrators which we would assail
but dare not indicate this is just greed
for simple life of which we own the seed
and the plain clothes to hang upon a nail
who reads the sigil has seen all the rot
of centuries fall off from eyes turned cold
not through hard pain but from exploded rage
at all the sordid horrors of our lot
these terrors that besiege our growing old
and the sad beasts that lie within each cage

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