Tuesday, June 30, 2009

In the hollow place I found these words:
Let not the meat of my mouth be full of bile.
My dwellings, let them not be among the wickedly dark.

Where they take advantage of the ignorant--
Those full of earth's vomit--
Who are considered unseen.

The orphans mindlessly stumbling,
As the heat bares down on their backs.
Purge them, let them stand upright.

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