Brainstormings pt. II: Puppet Made of Pine

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Extended Poetry

Tasteless seed

Newborn bland

The system's taught you everything

And said you were a real boy

The system's branded you with

A one of a kind barcode

So they'll always know you're theirs

And always track you down

Hot upon the straight and narrow

Thick upon the broad and bent

Wars but come and spend

And tears but jump

From the windows of my eyes

Tears but jump and dry

Oh, when's the day when fish shall fly

Beyond the bars of bricks

And the corprate claw of acid rain

Eating all our air

And choking it but black

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