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Lost In The Dew

We kept our hew In statesman-like to gold Fortuned to the deep Gaining us away And genius game Wafts of liver smoke In doing hell For lights and deadened river To empty guys And cloth upon the ground Who would woo us then But these utensils to end oil And nightshine Made for ever-grade Litmus to unwhen Of festering the deep And forest clear Places unrehome Shining might Level our remission For climate rise Earth in silence This will be our war.

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And in this heat,- I accepted every light- and high, and buffer In Earthen scream to me This feat of victors’ war To discover us all In making fear the globe For the infirm and their faith Fathers to the elect Rainmen from South Africa,- and a closing of amends Nodes of raining gauge Little hustings of insured men Courts for war and disappearance Tempests to retreat from

Every May in fear That we would be the next- To melt in fury as everyone And inexplicable wire to a glow Nature’s pinpoint intonation Tidings of the West for stolen might The due course of power to every wheel The measurements of diesel and substance then Our victory is Trudeau And the lights that appeared in every virtue Misery to know- These hands were not free And it was not so long ago,- but even then- our courtesy to know- thoughts to interconnection And more than conjecture The Earth made us a deal And we signed under golden light For a Victory in this age And now we are trouble And the duly path to men deliberate hell

The beach has spoken In Earthly rise aboard When all this will be tossed to sea In early light we know The piracy of new- Pilfering our sky to rendered ships Diesel and the acids Places none to be- but ever-built to higher Without a spade to make And angling shore to welsome But abode as before- Atop the sea and drifting Vernacular at war- We are screwed While judgement men replete Our better day is quashed Calgary men to stoke And to stop and quiet What restless worship The policy of gold and rough placation

The verdant West will drown- every man and his moor Lasting South In pailing and deliver We heed your war And duty fold electric Our Victim Sea And pray remit The fossil came to war And in closing light The coming rain- Suppose by pipe The Earth is still afraid- In Vision hell- and suffer.