We are dilluted
Polluted by our sense of separateness
Deluded into thinking
That kinship is a shrinking circle
A stinking cesspool
Generations of veneration of
Lines and boundaries
But bones buried under history
Connect you and me
Her and him
Us and them
No matter what country
Or century we live in
Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
We are dilluted
Polluted by our sense of separateness
Deluded into thinking
That kinship is a shrinking circle
A stinking cesspool
Generations of veneration of
Lines and boundaries
But bones buried under history
Connect you and me
Her and him
Us and them
No matter what country
Or century we live in
