Jun
15th
Fri
15th
Slash and Burn
Come,
Pick up your pen
As a lightning bolt it burns your truth into the page
It cuts out their hearts
Bleeding hearts dripping
Their life blood
Into the spongy loam of
Some long forgotten consciousness
Come,
Put aside your gun,
Raise up your voice
As thunder let it clear the air of untruth
Let it bring down the walls and shake the fundament
Hide not your light,
Hide not your sound or senses
Fill them to the brim each day
Fight the good fight
As your sun rises and sets
