Bora born
The great levelling _
Feel the cosmos stillborn shift deep inside
there's nowhere to go, there's nowhere to hide.
What's in it for me floats through hot thin air
those self-righteous fools, enraptured despair.
Elite speak memes their lives to strut their stuff
with salacious judgmental end times bluff.
Topsy turvy little christs rule the day
brokered power, metered brains, hearsay..
- O -
© 28th dec 2013 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
there's nowhere to go, there's nowhere to hide.
What's in it for me floats through hot thin air
those self-righteous fools, enraptured despair.
Elite speak memes their lives to strut their stuff
with salacious judgmental end times bluff.
Topsy turvy little christs rule the day
brokered power, metered brains, hearsay..
- O -
© 28th dec 2013 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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The great levelling _
The great levelling _
