Sunday, November 20, 2005


I see you slippery lizards sliding along a river of asphalt
Chasing your counterfeit dreams
Dreams created by the bigger lizards
Who have forged your river of black
And how you love your dreams
Why look at that new iron boat you drive
Isn't it pretty
Doesn't it fulfill you and please you
Look at that sundial on your arm
It tells you what time to go to work for the big lizards
And after you have worked all day
You can go buy more shiny dreams
And continue this cycle
Until you die

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