You must choose now
By coeus
I swore aloud in class. Future simple, one computer. Feet stained with glass. Stolen food, who's the looter? I begged the system's caste. Past forgotten, without pride. Face painted with mask. Broken words, peace made, defied. You must choose now, before they come back, Do you want tomorrow? Or will you buy back your own leftovers? Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 05:16 AM PST 0 • 12
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"I swore aloud in class...."