now as i run
throughout… the dark fairview
back alleys
crimson bright blue stream
institutional dream
cursing lie
wish they were all
methodically dead
waltzing life
sharp double edged knife
damn! emotional silent strife
what you say, now i said
we could be king
yah yah, you would
be my first claim..
glowing water we do
softly drain…
mountain streams to lakes
living water
they do stormingly bake
ice cream
an light chocolate cake…
Earth We Do Claim
