The Amiable Anarchist

In the maze of magical mundanity

The anarchist sleeps

With an unpainted sign

Doesn’t yet see the reason to whine

.

Well, there’s the broken bricks

There’s a better anarchist out there in chains

But you just stay inside, don’t you?

Don’t you see you’re wasting light and life, and there are better things to do?

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The Anarchist is waking,

Realising the steps they’re taking

But is it too late?

Only time will tell.

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