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Rebel given word, cause, called and collect, stood in in my jacket my peace maker my racket Tragic lines have fallen & the autumn arisen; water streams fall and winter is another, sun set; No cause for hordes stood on all corners of the globe. To yourself think, (am I to let them be cast Or cut loose from the sinking promise of a half-truth?) Bread and life we live slowly come about When we finally churn and place our shrivelled selves at the edge; to peer across a dead-sea, On our brittle bones we weep for all the children left feasting upon the constant bread-line; Some things will change never, we always remain the same and our children will continue to eat, As the wold shrinking by the minute, rabble eating all the corners and we dine with it. In it we feast, sat in a circle that can be seen as far as the eye can drift or even care to put down, Hand in hand we are linked, every man, every woman; every event and theatrical production; As I pull my anchor from my chest and toss it into the density of a fast approaching winter, Feel chains rip from my weave the very fabric from underneath, till I feel my keystone hit another. Not the masses feasting upon master’s bread, not like me, hungry for more than another withdraw, Last of the chains hit the floor, left this body bloodied ribbed torn, stomach showing and raw; “Rebel, I give my word,” anchored in place with you is the shore, cause has been called & collected, Seasons changed and through the compactness of reality, came a link with chassis structure chained. Ears distant, heard your name through the rock, the cryptic pressure of a fire locked deep inside, Cast out a light with a pure line straight from a beating bulb, stronger than any Man or warrior true; Through the golden leaves of autumns passed, and mountains asleep under the stars that are vast, There were two trails one chained, the other female destined to be found in my blessed coat. Rebel given word cause, called and collect, stood in in my jacket my peace maker my racket!
Posted on: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 14:10:01 +0000

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