Thursday, January 31, 2013

Arms of Debt


Muted by debt
Voice confounded
Befuddle all society
Our needs are lust
Greed's parade
We embrace

No arm's rest
Wounds don't mend
Haunted with a tingle
Can't heal alone
We're helpless

Pardon my signs
Languaged of Mr. Morse
Stone wall tap dance code
Transmitting medicine
Debt requiem truth
We long denied
For greed...

No arm's rest
Wounds don't mend
Haunted with a tingle
Can't heal alone
W're helpless

No arm rest
Debtor's chair
No God saves
Life's a trial
By love
Or is it
Fire

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