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Appease the devil,
with a please,
become the heaves
of empty pleas,
an ocean full
of empty seas.
Raised by screens
and MTVs,
we kneel before the EMTs,
in "us" we trust,
in truth we seize,
maybe we deserve disease.
Sow the wind,
reap the breeze,
less than nothing,
rustles trees,
brace for plague,
sleep through dreams,
remember rats,
forget the fleas.
with a please,
become the heaves
of empty pleas,
an ocean full
of empty seas.
Raised by screens
and MTVs,
we kneel before the EMTs,
in "us" we trust,
in truth we seize,
maybe we deserve disease.
Sow the wind,
reap the breeze,
less than nothing,
rustles trees,
brace for plague,
sleep through dreams,
remember rats,
forget the fleas.
Published 11th Sep 2013
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