Thursday, April 30, 2009

Fenced Influence

Solemn souls seeking to collect up silver goods
Drunk with power cultivating the dark woods
Creating closed cultures and protecting them in fences
Locking out nature with unnatural defences

But when baby generations grow up looking through
The bars that surround them make it feel like a zoo
Restricted from experiencing realistic influence
Trapped by the fear of what's outside the fence