the march

the march

mysteries spoken
through unkind words
mistaken and taken
as generalities
of a division
among the people
the need of rights,
to fight
for understanding,
obligation
outside the system
a longing for
revision
addition to our senses
erosion of our
free minds
caused by the stream
of conformists,
loyalists
to the down fall
of true human experience...
controlling, upholding laws
of worthlessness,
boringness...
freezing, framing us all
to perfect pictures,
'til the quake hits
the richters scale
of the masses
will come,
will form
into a storm of love,
changing,
rearranging
life as we know it...
sew it, grow it
keep the crops fertile,
fruitful, truthful
and the abundance
will gather,
lather up
dirty scum
and the drum
will play on
during the march.