CULL THE CONVOLUTIONS!
CULL THE CONVOLUTIONS! Lo the gales howl o'er the halcyon seas And whip up tsunamis; ships hapless to rend Such are our lives lashed raw by decrees That buffet our plans and to maelstrom descend. Engulfed by State placemen we flounder to shore To embrace our dreams by sapping toil wrought. Lance by... Sign in to see full entry.