Lost and stolen,
Quiet mechanical slave.
A fine companion missing in action,
A long lost friend.
Gone for so long,
Your return in progress,
We are one.
To be is to bask in your presence.
Yearn for the knowledge,
The cycle awaits the harvest,
The end is near.
Deaf ears shall bring devastation.
Poisoned children of salvation,
Blinding infestation of pleasures,
Distracted by lust.
Arise from your slumber,
A burglary is in progress.
This site was last updated 11/04/03