anabranch

I who feel the flow we who feel the flush now it's time to spew let the stream free stream lost the shy freedom made the lust now it's time to love let the stream lewd lechery carves the soul cripples version fits the space now it's time to rule let the stream conquer king to tsar ruling mounts over again now it's time to make serf let the stream rule prodigy alike, but imbecile suits now it's time to suffer let the stream halt dreams come true suffering suffice love now it's time to say let the poem serve the thing