Sunday, March 29, 2015

uncontrolable nuance grieves

uncontrolable nuance grieves
for horses almighty slain
in the perfect union of
demented circumstance - Heed
the prophets and Bleed the
profits as we forth put a
cast of iron on the mouth
of democracy and forfeit all
legions of sanity to the hubris
of our own ineptness growth
and neutered from a kit n' kaboodle
built from a kit.

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