And We March pt. 1

Words of mouth sow eloquent phrase

In step we march, congregate to praise

Divergent pollen swims the winds

But infinite howling syllables purge

 

[As] restless limbs disturb

The out of step march tickles nerves

But wound once more and set to beat

Dissenters fall in, hidden steps they’ve tread

 

Fetched the selfless figment from the orb of my imagining

Our minds were never made up in this mortal coil

 

Washed up, the lines are rearranged

Sometimes but never out of rank

In step we march according to our make

The training of our dismay

 

Fetched the selfless figment from the orb of my imagining

Our minds were never made up in this…