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Ant farm
Contributed by
hydrobipo
on
Friday, 9th December 2011 @ 10:35:30 PM in AEST
Topic:
political
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A light stifled into darkness, robbed of its shine,
Innocent steps are taught and doctrine fills its mind.
Without a sense of purpose only aimless wonder remains
But careful not to stray too much, society pulls back on the reigns,
Of kings and lords will shape this land, while our programme runs its course
Kept in lines and planes by some invisible force
Speak up we must against air traffic control
Rogue flyers are lined up against the wall
Abortion of thought and purging of the soul
Destruction of truth and murder of the world
We live in, we will one day forget
As our children crash into a landfill
Of all our closeted regrets
Copyright ©
hydrobipo
... [
2011-12-09 22:35:30] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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