Monday, January 03, 2011

the body without soul


Dying Tree




The running dogs
Barking the whole day
Putting up obstacles
Telling the world wide world

The masters aren't wrong
They are the right people
Working for their keeps
Milking it all without tears

The running dogs
The banners holding high
Barking with silly smiling faces
They think they are right

The running dogs
They bite with greed and corruption
Paying money to spin errands
The masters aren't wrong

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