A door of sedition November 1, 2010
Posted by ilabs in Notes to myself.trackback
Realists, Egos and Cynics
Please stay out.
There is nothing for you
To break, blood or burn here.
Behind this door, exists an alter world so quirk
Where rebels are reveled and insanes are spurred.
Herein lies a world, within your world
Of failed careers and battered hearts
But no conscience is traded nor freedom is slaved.
We speak to trees and love people without reason
We live unto ourselves and fear no treason.
Weird we are in yours and unknown you are in ours
So, sharpen your grudges and do gather your riches
Do us a favour and let us rot in these trenches.
There is nothing for you
To break, blood or burn here
Apart from our souls and the art she beholds…
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