Tuesday, January 17, 2006

The Harvester

grow as you were sowed
in this fertile land
you were not just thrown
and you're with the healthy brand

you were planted on a good soil
and nurtured by the sower
under the sun the barren land toils
and cared for by the owner

but I, your master
will have you whole
and I, the harvester
will have your soul

try to escape it
but you cannot
and until we meet
your soul will rot

I think you want water
I'll give it all
but I the harvester
will have your soul

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