j'ai fait ce à partir de z

untitled 002 (tentatively)

bring me your

poor your naked

and weary

your dead and 

alive and undead

now aside

we'll take them

back and surrender

the same

to walls of white

danger and

hammer away

but the day 

isn't long

as the night

now is short

while we're all 

drowning now

not waving anymore

you sneer and

you snap while

we break and

we crack

with vases and

jails broken

under our feet

this wisp of desire

moves us to

the river where

we came down to

pray and capsized 

in the wake

of progress 

they call it

and we're swept away.