SPLENDID ISOLATION

IT spawns
From every weeping wound
New growth
Coming
Into bloom

REGENERATION

Yet, in return
We give
Nothing

LOCKED inside
A splendid isolation
Scarcity
A myth of institution
Emptiness
That serves economy
And the loneliness
Of our technologies

Cold stillness
As the bottom drops beneath us
Distant from
The loving scent of humus

Whiff of danger
Wafting through the air
The sound of absence
Pregnant with despair

The moment I broke
The yolk of clarity
Shell cracked open
And spilled vulgarity

I heard the name
Of my UNKNOWN TYRANNY
I saw its' face
A specter before me

I heard my name
And I saw its' face
I heard its' name
But I saw my face

We call it VIOLENCE
They call it money

One in the same!
One in the same!
ONE IN THE SAME



Credits
Writer(s): Margaret Chardiet
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