WINE AND GATES

Talking To A New Generation, Nowaday's

impress the young
with a tooth so clever...
the right to wish, the terror of heroism
for the neglect of history, never

wish the penny's rhymed more
fury seems to be a cold stare
finish the tea, more than war
worry about the cost of the fair

succor with a savage toll of a bell
the ride of concern's to break
the day into the sight of hell
made to keep a lip of love, never fake

funny shadows smell like shoulder's
if the bunny has a mole, the rest of the world is many toes
the future to worth, seeks the older
the taste of fame is like this, and then the woes

bracing for the reveal of the truth
we tell the proper and the offer, to be
the quiet marriage of demands and its dependency who'th
is a welcome tarry of the needs that anarchy

shame was my friend, when none else would
the try of tears to keep, is a work indeed
time is a force for the first, than any could
by the times of conscience that have come, we are the seed


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