While the thoughts slide up the spine to hide behind the retina
Glide to combustion through uninhabited territory
These silent destroying harmonies give the remedy of absence
Glowing gifts of abundance flowing
Though not tangible giving off the essence of life
Crippled skeletons play patty cake on the knees of the men
Shaking the hands of the lawyers and money makers
Humming the tune of saving grace
Hope
Benefits held on the behalf of the murders
Cash prizes given away to the blinded people
Honest liars and petty thieves let loose like a pack of wolves
Words that tangle themselves in your teeth and left in the cracks
Is anybody there
Their craft only multiplies
Abandon ship.
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