The factory, For a slow death Kills in every touch, And gear The over easy, Justification For our hunger.

The factory, For a slow death Kills in every touch, And gear The over easy, Justification For our hunger.
A whisper thorough, And through And of the layered air, A Moisture here, And A Moisture there A cloud A […]
Elves have such a day, After a long and merry Christmas Picking up the wrappings and the bows, Where no […]
A transparent chance is never caught, Worn through the brogues that saught The very much fiduciary thought, Oh claim the […]
Knowing well what is expected You have always suspected But now that you inspected Look thorough the reflective Look as […]
Substance incomplete, Gone to a deserted bleak Ends of course do never meet, Mired in an alarm too weak. Life […]
Learn your history they say, Learn how we were killed, How we were burned, How we were chopped down. Learn […]