Matthew Lindsay
REVOLUTION
Volcanic eruptions binding tight through the midnight waves
Paving forthright feelings shining off the surface of the moon
Amidst the emotional stirring arises a wilderness within the hearts
Crying maybe in vein but not straying from the path
Written so hardy in the minds of the children that once new
So bitten by the hand that feeds them is deemed a monster
Ruling within circles to amend the chartered history of souls
Lacking a shift of thought for any variable drift on futures name
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