In a state of waiting
For us to be civilized
Or so they believed
But it is only for God
And our true image
As only he conceived
They brought books
But we know the word
And it is not spoken
Now they bring equality
We know our desires
They will not be broken
Seemingly dystopian
A society unworthy
Humans without love
Instead exotic allure
Spice aroma pallet
A silken body glove
And now your world
Where needles *****
And camels groan
While the waiting ones
Only ask to be free
From words of stone
Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC
In a state of waiting
For us to be civilized
Or so they believed
But it is only for God
And our true image
As only he conceived
They brought books
But we know the word
And it is not spoken
Now they bring equality
We know our desires
They will not be broken
Seemingly dystopian
A society unworthy
Humans without love
Instead exotic allure
Spice aroma pallet
A silken body glove
And now your world
Where needles *****
And camels groan
While the waiting ones
Only ask to be free
From words of stone
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