Aug. 07, 2007,13:18
It was always burning since the worlds been turning?
I am amendments
For amenities
It's our poor souls
Drift into poverties
For amenities
It's our poor souls
Drift into poverties
A perpetual drift
Like universe expanding
We give ourselves this gift
Dark matter demanding
So swim, my children
The chlorine is safe
Makes everything clean
What remains is the waif
A skeletal structure
More splendid desire
Send our garbage to Haiti
Set the whole world to fire