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We will rise from this hormonal mud
To where your aim has been blinding by the sun
Your nothing without guns
Even with the weight of this edema and screaming
I will remember every head from your iron vice
You are nothing without knives
I will make you stand in one spot your whole life

Beat me with a stick while my skin is ripped
You slip on my skin to comfort the dog at your side
He wears a collier of hides
Forcibly fed
With a life that has been spent
Being impregnated over and over again
Pull another out of the pen
When I can’t walk
Of no more use
My fate worse than a noose
I saw my baby once and I never saw her again





You think you need it
just because you read it
But ones who wrote it
are with the ones who sold it knowing
it’s for one machine
and If you had to kill
All you eat at will
It would it not be possible
Custodians of greed
How much you think you need
I don’t know about you, but I don’t see anyone around here really dying from a lack of protein

And if we are spirits
Having a human experience
Then why are we less than human
torturing to consume
Love some eat some we pick and choose
You are looking for land and water
But what your eating now will be our ruin
We are alive

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Jack Harlan Calgary, Alberta

Lyrical firestorms, foot stomping and soft introspection of Alternative Folk, Indie & Experimental Roots.

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