Form Follows FunctionA Poem by SilentspeakerThis one is about power. And why we shouldn't have it.
Burn a few bibles
Burn the people A dream like that of a dream Repeating and repeating Death and goodness But death pins goodness Years on years, and it's finally here Looking for the way to bring peace The kind we want And the true kind of peace Exact same steps, different results Nothing is possible Form follows function in the factory of thought A few Jews for a few pounds is not the case At least they were being honest
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Added on October 16, 2013 Last Updated on October 16, 2013 AuthorSilentspeakerFLAboutGood pessimist Somewhat good optimist Musician Writer (oh really?) I want to understand the world and get rid of this pride and ignorance that's built up in me. "Being human" is only an excuse. "E.. more..Writing
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