Eye Nay Nay

Nay nay nay can it be? Wie? Wo? Wann? Warum? The eye's broom sweeps the continuum of time Like a giant Jacquard loom, Shreds linen of false idols sans reason or rhyme. Eric Blair saw the gory of the drumming of the gourd, Prevaricators' corporate march of gullible dogs Bound for dogma handed down from the Sovereign. The beat of […]