ancient silence
rotting the very thought
that inspires this
this
insurrection
nothing was the driven cause
endless are the thoughts that
souls think are but greed and malice.
the souls of those in power seek nothing
but to see that they are well in their power
so weak are the people that can call themselves
that
so weak are they separated
but together are seeds deceit so angry with
the surrounding maimed
wishing the souls in power were that less than
the sorry worm
surprised by the indifference the only thought was of
the ancient
the proud
the free
the land of blinded
all are blind but
the blind are the ones
that seek the light of
the sun
those who see want the dark
the shadow left by the sun
only seeking the relief of the dark from
the piercing light
insurrection was inevitable from the start
once those who could see saw the blinded
needless the blind chose their time
their time to return to the light and be free of the
rulers
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What makes sence is what isn't there.
To change what is. Is to change the opposite.
If I leave the house clowns will eat me.