SnakeA Poem by ArlenIn so many symbols but we don't see Safe underground where they flee Controlling a world with fear Killing the truth every time its near Slithering around suppressing the cries No compassion in a look of the eyes All around us using the body as a suit Robbing the mind of its precious loot Operating out of the fifth dimension Trying to slow down the souls ascension Thinking from the R-Complex of the brain Feel the effects of the venom and its pain © 2008 Arlen |
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