Friday, May 25, 2012

Warfare

I am your mother's weeping eyelids
On the dry bones of the Nile
There you will find me
Glistening
Against all said to be shiny
Its all about the timing
Revolution on the Rise
Open your eyes
See the solution
Our mother is ready
To remove the polution
Confusion has always been said
To be the work of a devil
Some, including me
May not believe in
But peep rather the energy
Behind the words being used
And
Overstand
Armageddon
Has never been this close

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