Rambling thought. - 26/02/2002 in Opendiary Archive

Into the belly of the 5000 rode society.
Cannoned on the left,
Cannoned on the right,
Bought by the people it had sought to free.
Into the belly of the 5000 rode society

Burned by the belly of the 5000 was society
Twisted in pain
Twisted in hate,
Left by it’s lovers to twist in agony.
Burned in the belly of the 5000 was society

Cast into the pit by the 5000 was society
Left there for dead
Left there and bled
The truth it plainly began to see.
Cast into the pit by the 5000 was society.

Drained of freedom by the 5000 was society.
Spoken of change
Spoke by the same
The pain of it being made to be
Drained of freedom by the 5000 was society.

And the 1 stood up
And the 1 stood high
And the 1 looked up
and the 1 asked “why?”

This isn’t really a poem. I merely let my fingers thing for a while.