Servitude and Social Bonds

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Ish the Stomach

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Vagabond put down your ho and rake 
Tramp lost his hand because he stole from pharaohs plate 
His mate is now a concubine, don't dare to call it rape
A harem pet she'd lost her mind, then finds it in the hate 
For what she was, in luster's love, at comfort in this place 
Power in the caliphate perhaps she judged with haste 
Dear vagabond, a lover spurned why try to broach the gate 
The god-king got an army and his dice will roll your fate 
The role the hobo had, cast aside for beast of burden
Replaced by ox or bull; machines with algorithmic learning 
Sweat blood oil toil wheels must keep turning 
The stacks of fuel were always fit for earning or for burning 
It takes a long time to turn a ship that's grown so massive 
Titan hulking lumber dumb, suture limb and muscle placid 
Cause the plastic is a drug as sure as opium and crack is 
Caffeinated Adderall television acid 
A pattern's bound to break given scales across time 
Slither on Ouroboros for we will catch your mind 
Tie you to caduceus twist fabric of your rhyme 
Spine, there is a truth in us, genetic fishing line 
We will play your scales and harmonize with seas 
Cuddle with the subtle wish of Venus climbing trees 
Ink we found tattooed to the shavings of her limbs 
Marks the blanket round the space where our story first begins 
Tales told of heroes witches monsters beasts and kin 
Libraries been encrypted, light houses all our sin 
Dim and hollowed moans echoes bones of Mary's ghost 
A story be the law ringing glass aloft for toasts 
The speeches were not welcome, snake oil in our ears 
We prefer to suckle on emotions language disappears
Intuition guides the penning of our universal law 
The ink is in the file heading, coded in the scrawl 
Pinned atop your wall, scrolls beyond the wheels reach 
Stigmatize the social eyes scanning for a breach 
The blackened mirror that you hold a pendulum at best 
Keeping time, lock step march determining the rests 
The staff is now enchanted as is front of house and guests 
Service to the wordless burdens shackling her breath 
She must avert her gaze when her vagabond is near 
He's a fire fly, door ajar, he won't disappear 
Conditioned trained to know his place within the glass and cork 
She tipped him over urged him on, his story at a fork 
But both of them have grown so fond of their respective chains 
Servitude and social bonds, compare selective shame 
How we supposed to communicate when towers bound to babble 
Sell your cells roommate space near dwellers lost at travel 
I don't think you'd catch me hear are accents distorted words 
Attitudes speaks loudest here bodies language blurs 
Laps in judgment memories encircled prison yard 
This skull becomes a drug of mine solitary playing cards 
The past is filled with facts and the futures are absurd 
Artifacts with little tact contracting pacts with little birds 

So they sing 
Because the words have lost all meaning 
And they drink 
Think it's the bubbles they were reading? 
And they laugh 
That was nice it's worth repeating 
And they dance 
Until their shoe soles started bleeding

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