The Librator 2000
Fly over our houses
We stand on the roofs
Pairs hand in hand
Rip them apart
You librate me
You librate them
You fly
The Librator 2000
Take a pair
Drill in the head
Mold the mind
Drop into a life
You librate us
You librate all
You fly
The Librator 2000
No ladders to rooftops
Are needed anymore
Because you fly
The Librator 2000
...
www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4720o6/room_temperature/d0ai58m
Posted Feb 23, 2016, 12:42 PM UTC
23