Saturday, 19 April 2014

Delusions from a CCTV-free London corner

Where's the hand
for the fallen?
where's the axe
for the rotten?
anger beats
anger wins
no shields
no bows

Where does love hide
when hate conquers the brain?
where's the key
for the trunk of broken dreams?

Tell them all
tell them to wait
teach them how to fight
one day they'll see
there's a land for everyone
closer than they think
shiner than they see

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