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Harvest honestly
Flesh on bone, eat
crack to piecemeals
till all's gone
before honest hands
hold the sun still.
I rebel against
their promised wisdom.
Their hands're laced with mud.
Honesty in a cloud of dust
consience's in a shroud of lust.
I rebel against
their cunning traits.
They're tricksters.
Like marauding ants
they're voracious!
Arise!Arise! o lousy people
go to the field, work
havest honestly
from your brows' sweat.
