Citrus Revolution

The weed be crushed
Its roots crucified
This legacy shall flower
Let truth be tamed
Standards
Mores
Values
All seem efficacious
Saturating desires
Quenched by norms
Of crowd people
Oust the peculiar!
Privy's the watchword
Lusts hidden
They schandenfreude
Luther's fall like victory song
We must rebel
Aztec,
Stone hedge,
And Rosetta
Prove me right
Two piece suits suits me,
Or more pieces
One way is not fair
We choose to fight
The revolution is citrus
We'll spare the apples


By Jefumare © 2010