Resident mockery Give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight & velvet hour We of arabic pleasures breed We of the sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A night of lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color Hundred hues A rich mandala For me and you And for your silky Pillowed house A head, wisdom And a bed Troubled decree Resilent mockery Has claimed thee We used to believe In the good old days We still receive In little ways The things of Kindness and unsporting brow Forget & allow Did you know freedom exists in a school book Did you know madmen are running our prison Within a jail, within a gale Within a white free protestant Maelstrom Were perched headlong On the edge of boredom Were reaching for death On the end of a candle Were trying for something Thats already found us
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