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…